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Sex Zombies
Part 01

By
Norm DePloom

Dan examined his ex-wife's face looking for some hint 
that the drug he had slipped into her coke was taking 
effect.  The man who had supplied him with the vial of 
amber powder had told him that there would be no 
physical signs of its effects.  

Oh well, he thought as he got out of his chair and 
stood in front of Mattie, he said the only way to know 
for sure is to test it.  

"Suck my cock."  He demanded as she looked up at him 
expectantly.  

"Why," Mattie asked with a derisive chuckle as she set 
her empty glass on the end table and reached for Dan's 
belt buckle.  "Do you think," she continued as she 
unbuckled Dan's belt and unzipped his trousers.  "I'd 
ever allow," she added as she pulled Dan's rapidly 
hardening cock from his pants.  "You to put your 
disgusting cock in my mouth again," the last part was 
somewhat muffled by the hard cock Mattie was slipping 
into her mouth.   The look of disbelief on Mattie's 
face was made humorous by having her lips stretched 
over Dan's invading cock.  

"Take off your blouse and bra."  Dan ordered as his 
hips began gentle thrusts, fucking in counter stroke 
to Mattie's bobbing head as she moved her mouth up and 
down the familiar shaft.  Mattie shook her head, and 
Dan recognized an attempted 'no' vibrating from the 
back of Mattie's cock filled mouth as her hands 
obediently unbuttoned and then removed first her 
blouse and then her bra.  

Mattie hung onto Dan's thighs with both hands while he 
pumped his cock in and out of her mouth with 
increasing vigor and pinched her nipples into crinkled 
erectness.  As his orgasm arrived Dan pulled his cock 
from Mattie's slack mouth and, holding her head with 
two handfuls of hair, shot his cum onto her cheeks and 
forehead.

"Do not wipe my cum off your face."  Dan ordered 
before he released Mattie's head and collapsed into 
his chair, his rapidly softening cock still hanging 
from his open trousers.   They both sat in stunned 
silence contemplating what had just transpired.  

"Well," Mattie began, setting up and straightening her 
clothes in an attempt to regain some of her personal 
dignity, "I decided to go ahead and suck your cock 
because I felt sorry for you, and because," Mattie was 
put off a bit when she looked over at her ex-husband 
and saw the superior smirk that she had always hated 
on his face, "and because, well because I thought it 
would be a 'hoot'," she finished lamely.  

"Take off the rest of your clothes."  Dan said softly 
when Mattie finally ran down.  He suppressed a laugh 
when he saw his ex-wife's shocked look.

"If you think I'm going to sit here and allow myself 
to be ordered around," Mattie began indignantly as she 
rose from her chair and, after taking a couple of 
steps toward the door, turned and removed her slacks 
and panties while she finished talking, "like some 
kind of servant, then you'd better think again."  As 
her voice trailed off Mattie looked at the panties in 
her right hand and the slacks in her left hand as she 
realized that she was standing naked in front of the 
one person she never dreamed she'd be naked in front 
of ever again.  

"I," Mattie's look of confusion changed to one of 
determination as she attempted, once again, to regain 
whatever remnants of her dignity she could salvage.  
"I thought you might enjoy one last look at what you 
are never going to see again…"

"Make your nipples hard for me."  Dan interrupted his 
ex-wife.

"…as long as you live."  Mattie finished weakly as she 
dropped her slacks and bra and began to pinch and 
caress her nipples.  "No, I'm not going to play with 
my nipples for your perverse pleasure."  Mattie's last 
sentence was terminated with a moan as she reacted to 
the self-stimulation of her nipples.  God, Dan thought 
as he gently stroked his cock, while watching his ex-
wife, his cum still drying on her cheeks, pinching her 
nipples into ever more obvious states of excitement, 
this stuff works better than I ever dared to think.

"Come here," Dan ordered his ex-wife as he pushed all 
the magazines and junk off the coffee table onto the 
floor, "and sit on the table facing me with one leg on 
each side."   

"I will not be ordered around like this."  Mattie 
insisted, with far less conviction than before, while 
she sat on the table facing Dan with her legs spread 
wide, looking around the room frantically seeking some 
answer to her unexplainable behavior.  Dan studied her 
body while he continued slowly stroking his cock.

"I'm going to have to put you on an exercise program," 
Dan observed, "you've gotten a little sloppy since the 
divorce."  

"How dare you," Mattie started to huff.

"Besides," Dan interrupted, ignoring her, "you've got 
to be in top shape to be the kind of fuck machine I 
plan on making you into."  Mattie stared at her ex-
husband with open mouth disbelief.

"Stop playing with your nipples," Dan said softly 
before she could respond, "and put your hands on your 
thighs."

"What the hell is going on?"  Mattie asked, a touch of 
panic detectable in her voice as she stopped pinching 
her nipples and placed her hands on her thighs as she 
had been instructed.  

"I'm leaving," Mattie announced loudly, without 
moving, her voice on the edge of hysteria, "and you 
can't stop me."  

"No you're not," Dan replied grinning at her in a way 
he knew she hated, "instead you're going to lay down 
and finger fuck yourself."  

"I will not you mother fucking son…"

"Shut up!" Dan yelled at his ex-wife, turning her 
string of obscenity off like a switch, as she lay back 
on the table.  Standing up, Dan placed each of her 
feet near the edge of the table and pushed her knees 
wide apart, opening her cunt to his view. 

"Now," he instructed her, ignoring her trembling body, 
"open yourself with one hand," Dan continued, setting 
back down in his chair, "and give yourself a really 
good finger fuck with the other."  Dan sat back, cock 
in hand ready to watch the show.  As her hands moved 
into the proscribed position, she screamed from deep 
in her throat.  

"Shut up," Dan ordered again, standing up and slapping 
her face, "not a sound, no talking, no screaming, 
nothing."  Dan sat back down in his chair.  "Nothing 
but finger fucking," Dan instructed leaning forward 
for a closer look at her cunt as she spread it open 
and pushed two fingers inside herself.  

"Yes," Dan hissed as he knelt at the end of the table 
and, placing one hand on the inside of each of her 
thighs, pushed Mattie's legs further apart and pulled 
her cunt closer to the end of the table, "faster you 
nasty little slut," Dan demanded as he forcefully 
kneaded her thighs just below where they joined her 
wide open crotch, "and deeper."

Dan's now re-hardened cock stuck out of his pants like 
a missile ready to be launched when, unable to resist 
any longer he pulled Mattie toward him until her ass 
was half hanging off the table and, yelling at Mattie 
to get her hands out of the way, thrust his hips 
forward impaling her hot wet cunt on his eager cock.  
Mattie, having received no instructions about what to 
do with her hands, now that she was no longer using 
them to fuck herself, used them to support her knees, 
holding her legs up and apart while her ex-husband 
fucked her more thoroughly than she had been fucked in 
several years.

"Cum!" Dan ordered, burying his cock completely inside 
her, after fucking his ex-wife with an enthusiasm he 
had not felt since their high school days.  Only the 
rancor and ill feelings of the divorce had kept her 
body from reacting to his efforts, until she received 
his order to cum.  

"Oh god, fuck me, fuck me hard," Mattie screamed when 
she heard the tension releasing command, "fuck me, 
fuck me, fuck me..." Mattie chanted as her body 
immediately began to undulate with wave after wave of 
the most intense orgasmic feelings she had ever felt.  
Dan, holding her thighs in an iron grip, rode Mattie's 
bucking crotch for what seemed like an eternity for 
both of them until his own body spasmed in orgasmic 
ecstasy and he drained himself into her grasping cunt.

"Stop cuming," Dan gasped as he released Mattie's 
thighs and fell backward against his chair in total 
exhaustion, "stay in that position."  Dan added as an 
after thought as he lay panting against his chair.  

"I'll be right back," Dan said a few minutes later as 
he pushed himself off the floor and stood up, "don't 
move."  He added as he walked from the room.  Mattie 
continued to lay naked on the coffee table, her chest 
heaving from emotions and exertion, her legs, being 
held at the knees by her hands, were spread wide 
displaying her cum dripping cunt.  Tears streamed down 
from her eyes soaking the hair at her temples and her 
body shook with silent, almost hysterical, sobs.  She 
had just been forced in some mysterious, almost 
magical, way to fuck the one man she hated more than 
any other, and, as a result, had the best orgasm she 
could ever remember.  To top it all off she was now on 
the verge of a crippling panic attack because the man 
doing this to her had just left the room.  

"I'm back."  Dan announced cheerfully as he sauntered 
back into the room, his cock back inside his zipped up 
pants, and carrying a fresh can of coke and the small 
vial filled with an amber powder.  The feeling of 
relief that swept over Mattie when her ex-husband 
walked back into the room almost felt like another 
orgasm.  Dan sat in his chair and watched his cum 
drooling from his ex-wife's open cunt while he popped 
open the can of coke and sipped the cold bubbly 
liquid.  

"Sit up."  Dan ordered as he set the coke down on the 
end table.  Mattie sat up feeling the slick puddle of 
cum and pussy juice under her on the surface of the 
table. 

"I bet you are wondering why you are acting like a 
perfect sex slave, obeying every order I give you, no 
matter how much you try not to."  Still under the 
command not to talk, Mattie nodded her head pleading 
with her eyes for some explanation to her insane 
behavior.  

"The answer is," Dan continued, leaning forward and, 
wearing his best superior smirk, massaging Mattie's 
breasts as he talked, "you are my sex slave now."   
Mattie shook her head in denial as more tears ran down 
her cheeks.  "See this powder?"  Dan asked holding the 
vile up with one hand while the other moved down 
across Mattie's trembling stomach. "I've always been 
considered a brilliant chemist," Dan grinned at Mattie 
as his hand moved down past her pubic hair to her 
wide-open drooling cunt, "even by other people," re 
chuckled at his own little joke,   "but the man who 
gave me this sample is nothing short of inspired."  
There was no mistaking the awe in Dan's voice as two 
of his fingers slipped into Mattie's unresisting cunt.  
"He didn't give me enough to analyze it, but he did 
say it was enough to enslave a couple of women."  

Convinced that Dan had gone completely insane, 
Mattie's terror grew as her ex-husband rambled on 
about sex slaves and drugs.  Keeping two fingers 
buried inside Mattie, Dan rubbed her already tender 
clitoris with his thumb while he used his other hand 
to measure a small amount of the powder into the glass 
that Mattie had been drinking from and then splash in 
half the coke left in the can.  

"Drink this," Dan instructed after swirling the glass 
a couple of times to insure that the powder completely 
dissolved, "in remembrance of me."  Dan finished 
making fun of the religion he was raised in.  Mattie 
took the glass from her ex-husband and raised it to 
her lips, the trembling of her hand the only outward 
sign of her inner conflict.  Dan watched and, this 
time, noticed his ex-wife's body relax as it begin to 
respond to his manipulation of her cunt.  

"Whenever I ask you a question you must answer 
honestly."  Dan instructed continuing his stimulation 
of her pussy.  "Also," Dan continued his instructions, 
"the more anger you feel the more sexually excited you 
will become, the more humiliated or embarrassed you 
feel the more sexually excited you will become, the 
more pain you feel the more sexually excited you will 
feel and, finally, the more hatred you feel the more 
sexually excited you will become."  As Mattie's mind 
processed each of these instructions her sexual 
response to Dan's fingering of her cunt became more 
blatant until, moaning with her head thrown back, 
Mattie humped herself violently against Dan's fingers 
while she teetered on the edge of orgasm.  

"You will become more and more sexually excited, but 
no matter how excited you become you cannot cum until 
I tell you to."   That, Dan thought as he pulled his 
fingers away from Mattie's hot wet cunt, and watched 
as Mattie continued to express her excitement by 
humping the thin air and begging with her eyes for the 
relief of an orgasm, should keep her on the brink of 
an orgasm for the rest of her life.  Dan reached 
forward and put his extended forefinger on the gapping 
opening of his ex-wife's drooling cunt, then watched 
with sadistic pleasure as she repeatedly tried to 
impale herself on the teasing digit.  Dan played with 
her, pulling the finger back just enough to frustrate 
her attempts at self impalement every time she would 
thrust her cunt forward.  

"How many men have you allowed to fuck you?"  Dan 
asked continuing his heartless teasing.  

"Five."  Mattie gasped between attempts to fuck 
herself on her ex-husband's finger.

"Well," Dan continued slamming two fingers completely 
into her, "I'm going to have to punish you for each 
and every one of them."  Mattie's hips jerked 
spasmodically desperately trying to bring on an orgasm 
by slamming her cunt onto his fingers and her engorged 
clitoris against his thumb.  

"Stop moving."  Dan ordered, resulting in a complete 
secession of her hip thrusts as her body began to 
tremble almost uncontrollably with sexual frustration.  

"And you're engaged now?"  Dan asked beginning a very 
slow tortuous movement of his fingers in and out of 
her pussy while he rubbed his thumb over her clitoris 
with equally slow strokes.  

"Yes." Mattie panted. 

"Call him," Dan ordered as he picked up his cordless 
phone and handed it to his ex-wife while continuing 
his slow sadistic fingering of her pussy, "and say 
exactly what I tell you to say."   Once Mattie 
finished dialing the phone Dan held it so they could 
both hear her fiancee when he answered.  

"Hello Frank," Dan prompted when the phone was 
answered. 

"Hello Frank," Mattie parroted, but with a voice so 
drenched in unrequited sexuality that both Frank and 
Dan got hard just from the sound.

"I've got some good news," Mattie repeated this and 
every other phrase Dan fed her with the same sex 
dripping, cock hardening voice she had used on the 
'hello'.  

"Dan and I are getting back together." 

"Yes I am serious." 

"He's finger fucking me right now while I'm talking to 
you." 

"That's right, nice and slow, the way that drives me 
insane with lust."

"Cum now," Dan whispered in her ear, "and let him hear 
you"

"Oh my god," Mattie screamed using the phrase both men 
new announced the start of her orgasm, "fuck me, fuck 
me hard," followed by her, "fuck me, fuck me, fuck 
me..." chant as she gyrated her hips moving her cunt 
on and off Dan's fingers.  

"Stop cuming," Dan ordered softly a few seconds after 
pushing the disconnect button on the phone.  Mattie's 
hip thrusts and her 'fuck me' chant stopped like it 
had been cut off with a light switch to be replaced 
almost immediately by body trembles caused by 
unsatisfied sexual excitement.

"Put on your blouse and skirt," Dan commanded, pulling 
his fingers from Mattie's sopping wet pussy and wiping 
them clean on her skirt before handing it to her, "you 
wont be needing underwear anymore."  The intense 
sexuality, all of the please fuck me looks and body 
language, told Dan how angry and humiliated Mattie was 
feeling.  

"Come here."  Dan directed after Mattie had gotten 
dressed.  When Mattie stood in front of him, Dan 
pulled a pocketknife from his pocket then, after 
unfolding the blade with a practiced single hand move, 
cut all but the bottom button from her blouse.  

"That's better."  Dan commented, admiring the way 
Mattie's breasts were exposed by his re-design of her 
blouse, while he folded the knife blade against his 
leg and returned the knife to his pocket.  

"Your car keys."  Dan said extending his hand and 
waiting patiently while Mattie dug through her purse 
then placed the key ring in her ex-husband's hand.  

"Come on," Dan commanded putting his arm around Mattie 
and, slipping his hand under her blouse, pinched and 
massaged her nipple as they left his apartment and 
walked to her car parked at the curb, "we have some 
business to take care of before we go to my new house, 
you know, the one you inherited from your parents."  
Mattie's nipples were swollen and the aureoles 
crinkled, she swayed her hips enticingly, trying to 
stimulate herself by rubbing her thighs together while 
she walked, her chest heaved with sexual excitement, 
her whole body advertised to the world that she was a 
woman wavering on the brink of an orgasm, one who 
desperately needed a good fuck.  Dan opened the car 
door for his ex-wife and, in the process of helping 
her into the car lifted Mattie's skirt up to her waist 
exposing her overly excited crotch to the open-mouthed 
stares of the teenage boys hanging around the 
basketball court, and forcing Mattie to sit with her 
bare butt and crotch directly on the sun-warmed car 
seat. As Dan climbed into the driver's side of the 
car, Mattie squirmed in her seat with a combination of 
discomfort, caused by her tender skins contact with 
the hot seat cover, and an intense level of sexual 
excitement she had never felt before.  

"Such anger."  Dan said softly as he inserted the keys 
and started the car. "Get the registration out of the 
glove compartment," Dan pulled a pen from his pocket, 
then handed it to Mattie after she retrieved the car 
registration, "fill out the back, signing this car 
over to me."  Mattie could barely control the violent 
body jerks spasming through her body as she filled out 
the form. 

"Pull your skirt up around your waist," Dan instructed 
folding the registration form and putting it in his 
shirt pocket, "scoot your ass forward and spread your 
legs as far as you can."  Mattie moaned in pitiful 
need when her wet cunt drug across the seat, as she 
pulled up her skirt spread her legs, and let her hands 
rest palm down on her inner thighs right at the crease 
where her thighs joined her crotch.  She silently 
begged her ex-husband for relief by staring into his 
eyes while she rocked her hips moving her open cunt in 
small circles, not caring who might see her. Just as 
Dan pulled the car into traffic the ringing of a cell 
phone could be heard from Mattie's purse.  

"Hand it over." Dan waited patiently, driving with one 
hand and holding the other out to receive the phone 
while Mattie leaned over, taking advantage of her 
position to rub her cunt against the seat while she 
reached between her legs and dug around in her purse 
looking for the ringing phone.  

"Lean back and fuck yourself with both hands."  Dan 
instructed his ex-wife as he took the phone from her.  

"Hello."  Dan spoke into the phone, after flipping it 
open and holding it to his ear, while he watched 
Mattie pushing two fingers from her right hand into 
her wet gapping pussy while she frantically rubbed her 
clitoris with her left hand.  

"Hi Frank."

"That's right, she agreed to be my sex slave for the 
rest of her life so I decided to take her back." 

"No you can't talk to her, she's busy finger fucking 
herself with both hands while I drive my new car."  
Mattie's fingers flew with increasing vigor as the 
feelings of anger and humiliation grew listening 
helplessly as her ex-husband lied to her fiancee. 

"What new car?  The one Mattie just gave me to 
celebrate our reconciliation."

"Oh really, you gave it to her yesterday as an 
engagement gift?  Then she gave it to me today?  What 
a shmuck you are." 

"Tell me Frank has this slut ever put on a sex show 
for you while you drove the car?"  

"I didn't think so, she only does it for men who 
really turn her on."

"Want to hear her cum again?" 

"Cum." Dan ordered holding the phone next to Mattie's 
mouth, not waiting for an answer.   

"Oh god fuck me," Mattie's familiar orgasm mantra 
started as she hunched over her hands and bounced up 
and down, making the car sway from side to side as she 
fucked herself violently with her fingers.   

"Isn't she a hoot?"  Dan asked then, holding the phone 
against his body to muffle the sound, spoke to Mattie.

"Continue fucking yourself but stop cuming."  Once 
again Mattie's orgasm was cut off as if by a light 
switch while she continued the almost painful task of 
stimulating herself with no orgasm possible until her 
ex-husband decided it would once again be to his 
advantage to order it.

"Well, I'd better let you go, Frank, we've got to pick 
up a few things before we head back home.  Mattie has 
promised to let me fuck her virgin ass this evening to 
consecrate our reconciliation."  Dan pushed the 
disconnect button on the phone then dialed another 
number.

"Hey Bob."  

"Yea, we need you to do something for us right away."

"We need to have the locks changed at 8214 Oak Drive"  

"That's right."

"We're getting back together."

"No, I mean it, I'm not joking."

"I drugged her."  

"Yea."

"Change the locks for me and I'll make her suck your 
cock and fuck you."

"I told you, I drugged her and now she's my complete 
sex slave."

"You'll believe it when you look down and see your 
cock pumping in and out of her mouth."

"O.K. we have to pick up a couple of things first, 
we'll meet you there."  Dan flipped the phone closed 
and stuck it in his shirt pocket just as he turned 
into a parking lot.  

"Stop fucking yourself."  Dan ordered as he pulled 
into the parking space facing the front door of the 
bank.  Mattie's hands stopped moving but her fingers 
remained buried inside her. "Put your hands down at 
your sides."  Dan leaned forward and examined Mattie's 
much-used genitalia.  Her pussy lips, both outer and 
inner were swollen and raw looking.  Her clitoris was 
swollen to three times its normal size and looked like 
it was probably painful to the touch.  

"I guess that's why they call it self-abuse."  Dan 
chuckled as he pulled her skirt down to cover her 
crotch.  

"Do you still bank here?"

"Yes."

"Do you have any accounts anywhere else?"

"No."   

"When I tell you to, you will go into the bank and 
close every account you have."  Dan watched as Mattie 
responded to his instructions. Judging by the 
increased squirming in her seat, the hardness of her 
nipples, the heaving of her chest and the almost 
overwhelming odor of her overly excited cunt that was 
permeating the car Dan was sure that she understood 
exactly what he was going to make her do, but that she 
hated and despised him for it.

"While you are in the bank you will act normal in 
every way.  No matter how sexually excited you become 
you are to act cool and calm and not let any one 
know."  Just for the hell of it Dan reached under 
Mattie's skirt and slipped a finger inside her while 
he talked.  "If anyone asks you about me, or Frank, 
you will tell them that we are reconciling, that you 
still love me and that you were too hasty in getting 
the divorce."  Dan enjoyed the feel of his finger 
moving slowly in and out of his ex-wife's cunt, and 
enjoyed knowing that no matter how much she hated it, 
or him, there was no way for her to stop it.  

"There is one more effect of this drug that you should 
know about before you go into the bank."  Dan paused 
before continuing. "Whenever you are separated from me 
you will feel growing panic attacks.  The longer you 
are out of my presence the more overwhelming the panic 
attacks will become.  The only way to relieve the 
panic attacks is to come back into my presence again."  

"Now go," Dan ordered removing his finger from inside 
her and wiping clean it on her blouse, "and take care 
of your bank business."  Mattie straightened her skirt 
and blouse then, after opening the door, stepped from 
the car.  

"And Mattie," Dan said just as she was about to close 
the car door, "if you have a joint account with Frank 
at this bank, close it too."  Mattie closed the car 
door and walked into the bank.  While waiting for his 
ex-wife to return Dan made a couple of calls on his 
new cell phone, checked the memory to see who his ex-
wife deemed worthy to be stored there, and futsed 
around with the sound system in his new car.  As would 
be expected, Dan had become convinced that something 
terrible had gone wrong when Mattie finally came out 
of the bank and practically ran to the car so she 
could be near her ex-husband.  Dan watched in 
fascination as the panic attack transformed into raw 
sexuality while Mattie removed a stack of hundred 
dollar bills, the size of which surprised Dan, from 
her purse and held them out towards her ex-husband.  

"Pull your skirt up, scoot forward and spread your 
legs."  Dan reminded Mattie as he took the money and 
stuffed it in his pocket.  "Put your hands on your 
thighs just on each side of your crotch with your cunt 
framed between them."  As soon as Mattie had assumed 
the position Dan demanded of her, he reached over and 
ran his hand over her still swollen and obviously 
tender pussy and clitoris while he started the car and 
backed out of the parking space.  "From now on," Dan 
continued as he slipped a finger into her, triggering 
an upward thrust of her hips as she tried to impale 
herself, "this will be your standard sitting position.  
You will sit like this every time you sit down unless 
I tell you otherwise." Dan finished his instructions 
as he pulled into traffic then into the left turn lane 
at the first intersection.  

"God your wet," Dan commented as he pushed a second 
finger into her, "this car reeks of your cunt."  
Mattie's hips jerked spasmodically as she tried to rub 
her clitoris on Dan's invading hand.  One block later 
Dan pulled his fingers out of Mattie and watched as 
she moaned in desperation and violently humped her 
cunt in thin air as he pulled into the parking lot and 
came to a stop facing the front door of a large chain 
pet store.  

"You will make no attempt to hide your sexual 
excitement while you're in this store."  Dan 
instructed while he pulled her blouse open to expose 
her breasts.  "You will buy a dog collar, one about an 
inch wide, that will fit your neck," Mattie sat with 
her legs spread, her hands framing her raw over-
stimulated cunt that she continued to hump as it hung 
off the front of the seat while she listened to her 
instructions, "and you will buy a short leash, one 
just long enough to come down to the top of your pubic 
hair when it's attached to the collar around your 
neck.  After paying for them you will put them both 
on, then you will start cuming as you walk out of the 
door, you will stop coming as soon as you sit in the 
car.   

Mattie was practically attacked by the three male 
clerks as soon as she stepped inside the pet store.  
They surrounded her and copped feels while she 
blatantly rubbed her breasts against them as she let 
them help her try on the different collars.  Every few 
seconds Mattie would glance out the window to catch a 
view of Dan hoping it would help to stave off the 
growing panic attack.  The panic grew slower than it 
had in the bank, but soon it sent her rushing to the 
cash register to pay for the collar and leash she had 
selected.  Throwing more then enough money at the 
clerk, Mattie frantically yanked the tags off the 
collar then, barely able to control her trembling 
fingers, buckled it around her neck.  After attaching 
the leash, Mattie dashed for the door only to be bent 
almost in half when the orgasm started as soon as she 
stepped outside. Almost paralyzed from the combined 
panic attack and orgasm Mattie stumbled to the car.  
Dan, always the gentleman had leaned over and pushed 
the door open for her.  Pulling her skirt up around 
her waist Mattie almost fell into the car and did not 
show any sign of the panic subsiding until she had 
assumed 'the position' with her hands framing her 
exposed cunt.  The three young male clerks, joined by 
a female clerk who was old enough to be their mother, 
watched the show from the window.  

"Climb on and ride my cock."  Dan said, throwing 
caution to the wind and sliding the car seat back as 
far as it would go.  Mattie, after unzipping Dan's 
trousers and pulling his already hard cock into view, 
threw her leg over and swallowed him with her cunt.  
Dan moaned loudly as he pulled her skirt up almost 
over her head and watched over her shoulder as the 
store employees cheered and applauded.   Desperate to 
hit some spot inside her that would relieve her 
unbearable sexual tension, Mattie used her cunt in 
ways Dan had never felt before, moving her hips 
forward and backward and from side to side, seemingly 
simultaneously, as she grasped and massaged his hard 
cock with a cunt that was hotter and wetter than any 
Dan could remember. 

The older female clerk dropped to her knees and, after 
opening the jeans of the clerk next to her, pulled his 
cock out and sucked it into her mouth. While watching 
the show in the pet supply store window Dan sucked 
Mattie's closest nipple into his mouth and mauled both 
of her breasts with his hands.  Dan sucked, and 
watched as the female clerk moved to her second young 
victim.  Mattie fucked more and more desperately as 
each stroke added to her unbearable sexual excitement 
but brought her no closer to an orgasm.  

"Cum." Dan whispered when the female store clerk moved 
to the last of the male clerks, and thought that his 
cock was going to be ripped from his body as Mattie, 
leaning her head back and screaming 'Oh my god fuck 
me, fuck me hard', clamped down on his cock with her 
cunt and jerked her hips in a series of violent 
spasms.   Dan held on for the ride then whispered 
'stop cuming' after pumping another load deeply into 
her desperate cunt.  In spite of being crazed with 
unfulfilled lust Mattie's orgasm stopped immediately 
even though she continued her frantic fucking until 
Dan ordered her back into her own seat where she sat 
in 'her' position feeling like she was going insane 
with Dan's cum once again dripping out of her.  

Dan, wondering how soon Mattie was going to have some 
kind of psychotic episode, tucked his cock back into 
his pants then, after starting the car pulled out of 
the parking lot and into the traffic.  The drive to 
their next stop only took a couple of minutes, time 
that Mattie spent quietly crying from the physical 
pain caused by her hyper sexual stimulation. 

"Open your mouth and lift your tongue."  Dan ordered, 
reaching for the vial of amber powder, after he parked 
the car.  "This drug works even better sub-lingualy 
than it does mixed in a coke."  Dan explained as he 
measured out a small pile of the powder and placed it 
under Mattie's tongue. "Close your mouth."  He 
finished as he capped the vial and returned it to his 
pocket. 

"I never wanted the divorce."  Dan stated as he 
reached over and stroked Mattie's hair tenderly while 
he waited for the drug to take effect.  He was 
rewarded by a general relaxation of her muscles as the 
shakes and sobs subsided and a new wave of devotion to 
the man next to her swept away the tears and some of 
the heightened sexuality.  

"I'm going to follow you into this store," Dan 
announced still stroking her hair, "because I want to 
watch what happens here."   Some of the trembling 
returned and Mattie began shaking her head when Mattie 
looked up and saw that they were parked at 'Susie's 
Adult Toys'.  "You are going to go into this store," 
Dan pointed at the store in front of them just in case 
Mattie might have missed it  "you will not hide your 
sexual excitement.  You will pick out the male clerk 
you would least like to fuck and ask him to help you."  
Mattie's trembling and sexual excitement grew as she 
listened to Dan's orders.  "While he is waiting on 
you, you will act like fucking him is the only thing 
in the world that you really want to do."  Dan shifted 
his attention from Mattie's hair to her tits while he 
continued his instructions.  "You will purchase three 
items.  First a ball gag and get the biggest one you 
can get and still fit it into your mouth.  Next you 
will find the whip, paddle or flogger that you are 
most scared of having used on you and buy it."  
Mattie, still setting in  'her' position with her 
hands on her thighs, framing her cunt, had begun 
moving her hips in slow sexual circles as the fear, 
anger, hate and humiliation grew.  "Last," Dan 
finished moving his hand from her breasts to her 
crotch, "you will buy a realistic looking strap-on 
dildo of at least eight inches in length.  After you 
buy it you will ask the clerk to show you how to wear 
it and to help you make sure it fits right."  Dan 
slipped a couple of fingers inside his ex-wife.   "I 
just love owning a cunt that I can use and abuse in 
any way I want."  Dan added before finishing his 
instructions.  

"Then you will have him help you take it off.  If he 
tries to finger you while he is helping you with the 
dildo you will spread your legs and allow him to, but 
only for a count of thirty seconds then you will push 
his hand away and finish your business."  By this time 
Mattie was once again moaning, breathing heavily and 
gyrating her hips to move her exposed cunt against 
Dan's invading fingers in a display of hyper 
sexuality, expressing her anger and humiliation in the 
only way allowed her.  Dan pulled his fingers from 
Mattie's unwillingly available pussy and wiped them on 
her nipples.  "Now go," he said giving her crotch a 
final friendly pat much like he might have patted the 
head of a loyal pet dog, "and I'll be right behind 
you." 

Mattie quickly discovered that having Dan in the store 
with her kept the panic attacks at bay, but increased 
her sexual excitement tremendously since the source of 
her anger and humiliation, and the target of her hate 
watched every step of this latest degradation.  Dan 
discovered it was much more exciting standing almost 
beside Mattie as she went through her humiliating 
exercise, than it was to watch it through a window.

Dan watched, his cock getting almost painfully hard in 
spite of the fucking he had already done, as Mattie 
approached a disgusting little man who was wearing a 
nametag.  Despite his looking like you could get a 
disease from him just being in the same state, Mattie 
practically fucked herself on his leg while he helped 
her pick out a ball gag and checking it's fit in her 
mouth.  She got so excited she would have cum on him, 
if she had been allowed, when he held up a mean-
looking heavy leather strap for her inspection.  Dan's 
cock throbbed in anticipation of using it on Mattie's 
up-turned ass.  

Finally the strap-on dildo, Dan stood close by and 
watched as the man got down on his knees and, while 
Mattie held her skirt up around her waist, exposing 
her well-used cunt for all to see, pushed the 
appliance against her pussy then, after tightening the 
straps to hold it in place, took hold of the imitation 
cock sticking straight out from Mattie's crotch and 
stroked it up and down several times like he was 
jerking her off.  Mattie moaned and thrust her hips 
back in response as each stroke caused the base of the 
plastic cock to rub her engorged, tender clitoris.  
The clerk did indeed take advantage of the opportunity 
and pushed one of his fingers inside Mattie as he un-
strapped the dildo.  Mattie, following Dan's 
instructions, spread her legs and began thrusting her 
hips, fucking herself on the disgusting little man's 
fingers.  

"Massage your breasts."  Dan said softly standing next 
to her.  Mattie pulled her blouse open and ran her 
hands over her hard-nippled breasts.  Dan counted to 
thirty then whispered, "that's enough."

"Stop."  Mattie said softly and unconvincingly as she 
pushed the clerks hands away from her crotch and, 
letting her skirt drop into place, dug some money out 
of her purse then, throwing bills on the counter, 
scooped up her new toys and fled from the store.  Dan 
pushed his way past the other customers and left the 
store behind Mattie.  By the time Dan climbed into the 
car Mattie was already in 'her' position with her 
skirt pulled up around her waist, her butt scooted 
forward to the edge of the seat, her legs spread wide 
and her hands resting palm down on her inner thighs 
one on each side of her crotch.  Not wanting to deal 
with a store full of overly excited men Dan wasted no 
time starting the car and leaving the parking lot.    

Mattie's body seemed to be in constant motion as her 
muscles trembled and twitched, her chest heaved, her 
aureoles remained crinkled with excitement, her 
nipples had been hard so long they were beginning to 
ache, her hips continued to hump moving her openly 
displayed cunt in unmistakable fucking motions and 
tears streamed down her cheeks.  Dan drove the car in 
silence allowing the tensions and conflicts being 
displayed by Mattie's body to calm down and hopefully 
allow her to relax a bit before their first punishment 
session.  

"Hello."  Dan said flipping the phone open and 
speaking into the mouthpiece when it rang.  

"Hey Debbie," Dan turned to his passenger, "it's your 
sister."

"He called you?"

"What a dick."  

"That's right, we're getting back together."

"I am serious."   

"I drugged her."

"Really, I'm not kidding."

"I've got a new drug that's turning her into my sex 
slave."

"If you don't believe me then come over for dinner on 
Sunday and I'll give you some of it and you can be my 
sex slave also."

"Oh really?"

"Well, come on over on Sunday and we'll see."  Dan 
closed the phone and put it back in his pocket.  

"Your sister tells me I don't have to give her a drug 
for her to be my sex slave."  Dan turned and looked at 
his ex-wife. "Now, if you'd had that attitude we 
wouldn't have had that nasty little divorce episode."  
As they drove in silence Mattie's shaking and 
trembling slowly subsided and exhaustion began to 
overwhelm all of her other feelings.  When they turned 
on to Oak Drive Dan caught sight of Bob's key smith 
van still parked in front of the house.  Dan pushed 
the switch to lower the passenger side window as they 
pulled to a stop in the driveway and Bob jumped out of 
the van and walked over to the passenger side of their 
car where he placed both hands on the window frame 
and, leaning over, pushed his head inside the car.

"Hey guys," Bob yelled, "ouch!" he finished banging 
the back of his head on the top of the window when he 
jumped back after realizing that he was staring 
directly at Mattie's wet, open cunt.

"Don't be shy, guy," Dan joked reaching out to shake 
Bob's hand, "go ahead and give it a good feel."  Bob 
reached cautiously back into the car and, starting 
with her breasts, ran his hands over Mattie's bare 
skin working his way down to her pussy, "remember I 
promised you a blowjob and a fuck."  Dan finished as 
he watched his old friend from high school days 
pushing a finger into his old high school sweat 
heart's waiting cunt. 

"Sorry dude," Bob replied watching in amazement as 
Mattie began humping her hips, fucking herself on his 
fingers, "I've got another emergency call I can't put 
off any longer."  

"Reach out the window and give Bob a nice rub to send 
him off on his rounds."  Dan ordered.  Mattie did as 
she was told.

"Oh god, I'm sorry," Bob said, "it's been a long 
time." He finished apologizing for and explaining the 
rapidly spreading wet spot on the front of his jeans. 

"Don't worry about it."  Dan assured him as he got out 
of the car and, walking around to the passenger side, 
opened the door and pulled Mattie to her feet.  "Just 
think of this," Dan continued standing behind his ex-
wife and rubbing his hands roughly up and down over 
her naked breasts, "as a fuck machine that's yours to 
use any time you want."  Mattie ground her hips 
against Dan's hard cock, as he ran his hands down 
between her legs then back up to her breasts. "You 
don't even have to talk to her or ask her permission.  
Any time my cock's not inside her your welcome to 
stick yours in."  Dan grinned at his old buddy.  "I 
know you've always wanted to."  

"That's for sure."  Bob answered as he handed the new 
house keys to his old buddy then, reluctantly, got 
back into his van and drove off, watching in his rear 
view mirror as Dan stripped Mattie naked in the front 
yard.  Then, after reaching back into the car and 
getting the new adult toys, he, taking her leash, 
guided her into the house she had inherited from her 
parents.  

Once inside Dan wondered around, looking things over 
with Mattie in tow on the end of the leash.  Dan 
noticed that Mattie had changed very little since her 
parents had died.  This was especially obvious when 
they arrived in what Mattie still thought of as her 
parent's bedroom, where she had allowed nothing to be 
changed.  Standing naked, and sexually excited, in her 
parent's bedroom with the man who had been her high 
school sweetheart, Mattie couldn't help but think of 
her senior year when Dan would arrive just as her 
parents were leaving for work and they would fuck on 
her parent's bed before heading off to school.  

"Put this on."  Dan ordered, handing her the ball gag.  
As she slipped the ball into her mouth and tightened 
the straps she remembered the time her mother, having 
forgotten something, returned and almost caught them 
in the act.

"Get on the bed on your hands and knees."  Even though 
her fear about what was going to be done to her was 
pushing her into a state of hyper-sexuality far 
exceeding anything she had yet experienced, Mattie 
managed to climb onto the bed and assume the position 
he demanded.

"You may talk, yell, scream, whatever you want as long 
as the gag is on."  While Dan waited patiently for the 
tirade of muffled obscenities, that went on for 
several minutes, to die down he placed the leather 
strap on the bed where Mattie could see it then sat on 
the edge of the bed and gently ran his hand over his 
ex-wife's naked body. 

"Your mine now."  He said softly as his hand roamed 
over her body. "Remember the time we almost got caught 
fucking right here on this bed?"  Dan chuckled softly 
at the memory while he undressed freeing his hard cock 
to stand up proudly as he continued caressing his ex-
wife.  

"Remember when your dad was working on that project in 
Hawaii for a year?  We weren't fucking yet," Dan 
continued his gentle touches as he reminisced, "but we 
were doing a lot of heavy petting.  I would come over 
three or four times a week and have dinner with you, 
your sister and your mom.  Your mom and sister would 
go to bed and we would make out in the front room 
until I had to go home.  When I got home I'd jerk off 
fantasizing about fucking your mom."  Mattie's body 
jerked as his revelation hit her like a sledgehammer.  
The feelings of humiliation kicked her already 
ferocious sexual excitement up another level and 
despite her anger she found herself begging through 
the gag for her ex-husband to fuck her and let her cum 
so she could get some relief.  

"Now it's time for the first of many sessions of 
punishment," Dan announced as he picked up the leather 
strap and used it to caress her naked skin, "you are 
being punished for divorcing me, you're being punished 
for allowing other men to fuck you without my 
permission, you're being punished for being totally 
oblivious to my needs when we were married and," Dan 
finished leaning close and speaking into Mattie's ear, 
"you are being punished mainly because the prospect of 
beating you and raping your virgin ass," Dan grabbed 
the base of his hard cock, "turns my cock into an iron 
rod, and since I've already cum several times today 
it's going to be a nice long ass fucking."  Dan rubbed 
his hard cock over Mattie's naked skin as he used the 
stiff leather strap to bounce her hanging breasts.  

"Please," Mattie's garbled and barely audible voice 
could just be made out begging through the ball gag, 
"fuck me," Mattie thrust her ass back in violent 
fucking motions, "fuck me and make it go away."  

"Yes," Dan replied, pulling on Mattie's leash forcing 
her head and breasts down onto the bed leaving her ass 
sticking enticingly up in the air, "I'm going to fuck 
you long and hard but first I'm going to beat you with 
this strap until your ass is hot and bright red.  
Don't move."  Dan reared back and brought the strap 
down on her waiting ass with all his weight behind it, 
then paused for a moment and listened while Mattie's 
garbled begging for a hard fucking turned into a 
wailing scream.  Dan delivered the blows with a steady 
deliberate pace, pausing between each blow both to 
admire the pattern of scarlet welts crisscrossing her 
ass and to allow Mattie time to anticipate, with 
growing dread, the next blow.  

"You can start cuming when I enter your ass," Dan 
informed Mattie as he put the strap down and, climbing 
onto the bed, positioned himself to slam his cock into 
the virgin ass hole in front of him, "and you will 
have the best orgasm you've ever had," Dan continued 
placing the head of his incredibly hard cock against 
the puckered entrance of Mattie's only remaining 
virgin orifice, "your orgasm wont stop until I'm 
finished raping you."  Dan leaned forward then, after 
grasping Mattie's hips with both hands, simultaneously 
thrust his hips forward and pulled Mattie's hips back 
towards himself with all of his strength plunging his 
cock entirely into her tight hole in one massive 
thrust.  

Dan was rewarded with a ball gag muffled scream from 
his ex-wife that combined the agonizing penetration of 
her first anal rape with the onset of her desperately 
needed soul wrenching orgasm.  Once buried deeply in 
his ex-wife's ass hole, Dan held on to her hips and 
allowed the spasms and contractions of her orgasming 
body to milk his cock like an incredibly tight and 
expertly trained mouth.  Dan lost track of time and 
had no idea how long he road Mattie's orgasming ass 
before his body jerked with its own orgasmic spasms 
and he emptied himself into her ass for the first, but 
far from last, time.    

"Stop cumig." Dan ordered as he pulled Mattie over 
onto her side and, still buried completely inside her, 
spooned her body with his.  

"Now go to sleep."  Dan continued to lie on the bed, 
his arm around his still gagged and bruised ex-wife's 
body until his softening cock slipped from her abused 
hole.  








  
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