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   My Journey into Degradation Part Six Authored by In2thissht

   Warning to the Reader!  This piece of fiction contains sexually explicit
imagery including MF, M+F, FF, F+F, Drugs, Forced Sex, S&M, Interracial and
Bestiality.  I think that covers the perversions herein.



   Morning rolled around, Ray's shriveled cock had slipped from my now oily
hole sometime during the night.  I rolled over and kissed Ray's forehead. I
eased from bed and put on my robe.  I made coffee and took the pot upstairs
to wake Ray.  Today was Saturday.  It was 'party' day.  I could barely keep
my emotion down, or maybe that was bile.  My stomach was so upset and the
voices raged thru my mind.  'Whore.' 'Slut.' 'Fucking tramp.' I was
desperate to stop and hopeless snared.  I resigned myself to going through
with this vile day.

   "Wake up honey.  You'll be late for your plane." "Fuck the plane.  Let
me sleep.  I'll catch another plane tomorrow." "No way buster," I said in
panic.  "My pussy cannot take another 'goodbye' fuck.  You get your ass up
and fly out of here so that I can rest up for my 'welcome home' fuck." Ray
looked at me with one red eye and groaned like a little boy whose mom said
he had to go to school.  "O-fucking-K!  Coffee!  Your stud needs coffee to
function." I poured us both steamy mugs of coffee and let Ray drink his in
bed.  His naked cock was lying across his leg.  My mind silently told me,
'Not the last one you'll see today, cunt'.  Nice mind I have, huh?

   "Hello big fella," I jested as I tweaked Ray's flaccid dick.  "Time to
get up.  Hey, I was just joking.  Down big guy," I teased as his cock
jumped.  We both laugh as we set our coffee mugs aside.  Then we morning
wrestled as new lovers do.  It felt wonderful to feel like young lovers
again.  "Oh Ray, I wished you could stay home but duty calls.  Go jump in
the shower and I'll finish packing for you." As he rolled out of bed, Ray
grouched a response that I ignored.  I checked his traveling bag and put
fresh underwear in it for him.  I slipped some vitamins in his shower kit
as well.  I wanted him to return strong and eager.  I ensured the suitcase
was packed and ready as Ray emerged from the bathroom.  He was naked and
still slightly wet.  I knelt before him and took his cock into my mouth. 
His cock tasted fresh and delicious.  "Mmmm, baby that feels good.  I don't
know if I have the time for this.  Fuck it." That said, he 'allowed' my
mouth to continue its assault on his rising organ.  Ray was fully charged
after last night.  His cock was stand hard and straight.  When my mouth
released his dick, it bobbed with every beat of his heart.  My lips again
capture the object of my lust.  My mouth was working its magic.  I intended
a quickie blowjob and Ray is very cooperative in the mornings.  Ray groaned
as his cock shot his seed into my mouth.  "You little vixen you.  That was
very sneaky of you, but I loved it.  Why don't we jump back into bed and I
will show what a morning hard on can do to you pussy." "Oh no you don't," I
said as I reach behind him and slapped his naked ass cheek.  "You have an
airplane to catch, a deal to help close and a fortune to bring home.  Go!"
Ray finally was away at 11 o'clock, leaving me the necessary hours to
prepare for the 'party'.

   I spent the next 6-hours getting ready for the party.  I was looking at
myself in the mirror when the telephone rang.  I checked the time and
realized that there was only an hour before the 'party'.  The telephone
rang again.  "Hello." "Hi, Jill.  What are you up to?" It was Sue. 
"Nothing much Sue.  What's up in your world." "I was bored, so I thought
that I'd stop by in about 20-minutes or so." "I'm sorry sweetie.  I'm
headed to my mom's to see the kids," I lied.  "No really.  I really need to
see you for just a few minutes.  Is it ok?" "Yeah, sure.  What are friends
for anyway."

   Sue sounded slightly desperate in her plea so I relented.  I took my
slutty little dress off and threw on a breeze 'house' dress with a flowery
pattern that buttons all the way up.  I was naked underneath.  Sue arrived
at the front door about 30-minutes later.  I was getting nervous about the
time.  I did not want Ken to be angry with me for being late.  She rang the
doorbell and I let her in.  She walked into the den, turned and locked me
with her gaze.  "I hope you are not planning on wearing that crappy little
number to the party," she said.  I froze in my tracks.  "What?" "Where is
the number that Charlene gave you?" I was almost in shock.  I stammered,
"It's upstairs." "Well let's get our buns upstairs," Sue commanded.  Off
she went with me in tow.  When we arrived in my bedroom, Sue unbuttoned my
dress and pealed it from my shoulders.  The dress dropped to the floor
leaving me in only my high heels.  "Very fucking nice.  I see why all the
males love fucking you." Sue gently pinched my nipples sending electric
shock waves to my pussy.  "Did you enjoy Damien's big fucking cock?  He is
such a sweet little puppy." I was dumb-founded.  I just stood there with a
blank look on my face.  "You didn't think that Ken could keep a secret did
you?  Oh honey, you are fucking na ve.  He lasted about 20-minutes after my
return from the cabin.  He ushered me up to the bedroom and spilled his
guts.  I have to admit that I was dripping wet after hearing his tale.  I
fucked that poor boy raw." "Sue, I don't know what to say." "Nothing to say
Jill.  Ever since we moved here from New York, we have been trying to link
up with a kinky little couple.  A couple interested in sharing good times.
Instead, we found Ray and you.  I didn't think things would ever work out,
you know with Ray being so stiff and prudish.  I was still looking for the
lucky couple when Ken walked in on you and Damien.  You just might turn out
to be the kinkiest little sex slave that Ken and I have ever owned." "I'm
not the first." "Fuck no.  I almost brought my last little bitch West with
us but a last minute drug bust put her on ice for about 10-years." She
walked over to the bed and slipped out of her dress.  She hooked her thumbs
inside of her high cut panties and slid them to the floor.  I openly stared
at her clean-shaven pussy.  Her thick pussy lips were plainly visible, as
was her clitoris.  The damn thing looked like a tiny dick protruding from
her vagina.  "Come on, sugar.  I need my pussy sucked before I drive you to
the party." Sue said as she looked over her shoulder climbing onto my bed.

   I walked like a zombie over to the bed.  Sue sat on the edge.  Laying
back she spread her legs open and began to masturbate.  I knelt on the
floor and gazed at her slit.  I had never really looked at another woman's
pussy.  Even last week when the 'girls' at Charlene's boutique were sexing
me, I never really looked at their pussies.  Sue's pussy lips were very
meaty with a dark fleshy hue.  Her clitoris was at least an inch in length.
As I conducted my appraisal, a trickle of moisture appeared near the bottom
portion of the lips.  I leaned forward and touched my tongue to her sex. 
Sue moaned.  Surprised pleasantly by the fresh clean flavors that rolled
onto my tongue, I began my tongue assault on Sue's pussy in earnest.  There
was a slight metallic after-taste in my mouth.  It reminded me of the
flavor my own pussy leaves on my tongue when licking the juices from my
fingers, or from a cock.  Giving into my submissive side yet again, I
continued to pleasure my new mistress.  My mind wandered as my tongue
licked the juices that oozed from her cunt.  'What does the future hold in
store for me?  Each day I am confronted with new sick relationship.  Can I
ever break free of the sexual bonds that grow tighter with every passing
day?'

   My mind reeled from this new turn of events but my body responded as
usual.  Sue's pussy is delicious and creamy.  Her ass is squirming all over
my bed.  Her moans are music to my ears.  "That's it my little slut.  Suck
your mistress's cunt.  Oh your tongue is so very talented.  Lick deep into
me." My snaked my tongue deep into her cunt and licked the cream from her
tunnel.  My lips moved to capture her clitoris.  I sucked on it as I would
a dick.  I swabbed her clit with my tongue.  I sucked hard on it.  "Suck my
little clitty.  Suck me off.  Oh fuck yyyeesssss." Sue's orgasm exploded in
my mouth.  Her juices flooded my mouth and face.  I continued to lick and
suck on her until her orgasm was complete.  "Wow!  I think that will do
quite nicely my dear.  You are a very accomplished cunt lapper.  I am very
pleased with you." "Thank you mistress Sue," I said falling into my now
familiar role.  "Shall I eat your delicious pussy again mistress?" "No you
insatiable little tramp!  We have a party to get you too.  Now go clean
your face and adjust your makeup.  Be quick about it slut." I stood up and
walked to the bathroom with a sexy little sway.  I knew her eyes were on my
ass and the show must be worth the price of admission.  I stopped at the
bathroom door and looked over my shoulder to find Sue furiously fingering
herself as she watched me.  As I was again preparing for the 'party', I
smiled as I heard Sue sexual teasing her cunt to reach another climax. 
"Yes!  Yes!  Yyyeeessss!"

   We drove to the Country Club in silence.  As Sue parked her car, she
turned to face me.  "Is there anything you wish to ask me about tonight?" I
thought carefully before answering her.  "Will I get to pleasure you again
mistress?" Sue touched my cheek.  "Oh you sweet little cunt.  We will see.
Yes, we will see." We used the rear parking entrance to the Club.  As we
entered the Club I noticed the Club bartender, Robert was on duty.  Robert,
a very handsome African American, is well over 6 foot, be by about 5 to 7
inches easy.  I had heard that he played Pro Basketball some place in the
East.  I always found the ebony color of his skin and his muscular frame a
nice distraction whenever I was at the Club.  Sue walked over to the bar
and ordered a drink for both of us, "Two martini's please, Robert.  I think
you'll need at least one of these my dear." "There you go Mrs.  Giovanni.
You both look stunning this evening." "Thank you, Robert," Sue responded.
"You have met Jill Mumford haven't you Robert?" "Yes, we have met although
we have never been formally introduced.  Mrs.  Mumford, may I say that you
look very sexy in that dress." "Thank you Robert.  I hope to see more of
you throughout this evening's party." I know I was flirting shamelessly
with him but what the fuck.  "Oh you little tramp Jill.  You have no shame.
You'll flirt with anyone, won't you?" "Sue, I'll probably fuck anyone and
everyone tonight." She began to laugh.  I have always enjoyed her laugh. 
It is a laugh that people call hearty.  Not a female laugh at all, but the
laugh of a person who enjoys the pleasure of laughter.

   Sue ushered me over to the card table where the five guests had already
seated themselves.  As we approached, the men abruptly ceased their
conversation.  It had something to do with a shipment arriving tomorrow
night at the West Bay Marina.  The conversation had Ken clear unnerved.  He
was very animated.  I could care less about their business conversation.  I
realized that I was becoming excited about the prospect of this evening's
fun and games.  I scanned the table at the 'players.' Ken and Bill were
there as expected.  The other three men I had never seen before.  There was
an African American sitting across from Bill and Ken.  He was flanked be a
Latino and an Asian.  'Well quite the mix we have here tonight,' I thought
to myself.  Sue began the introductions.  I shook each gentleman's hand
when introduced.  "Jill, this is Chin Woo, Carlos Rodriguiz, and Sam
Stoneman.  Of course you have already met Bill." "Gentleman, it is my
pleasure to make your acquaintance," I said cordially.  I made my way to a
spot between Bill and Ken.  I figured this would be safe ground.  Bill
immediately dashed any thoughts of 'safe ground'.  Bill wrapped his left
arm around my waist and hugged me close to him.  Bill's right hand moved up
to my bust, gripping my dress he pulled the material away.  I was standing
in front of these strangers with my right breast completely exposed.  He
leaned into me and captured my nipple with his teeth.  He pulled the
hardening bud of flesh gently away from my body.  He flicked it with his
tongue and then release it.  "Mmmm, I told you she had the best fucking
nipples in town.  I love these titties!" I did not move to cover my exposed
flesh.  I playfully punched Bill in his arm.  Then I gently pulled away. 
"Oh Bill you are incorrigible.  If you keep this up, you will end up
getting fucked." This brought a chorus of laughter and cheers from the men
sitting around the table.  Bill slapped my ass.  "Go tell Robert we will
have another round.  Gentlemen, it is time to play some serious poker." As
I covered my breast, thousands of dollars appeared on the table.  Cigars
were lit choking the air with their foul stench.  From the kitchen
entrance, a waiter rolled a cart out covered with delicious 'finger'
snacks. I walked over to Robert, placed the drink order and watched him mix
each drink.  He placed the drinks on a tray for me to serve.  "I hope I
don't spill these damn drinks.  I haven't waited tables since college."
"Just walk slow, smile and be careful.  You'll do fine." I smiled and
braved the service.  I did just fine.  As the evening progressed, the men
took frequent liberties with my body.  The players took great delight in
exposing my tits.  They pinched, tweaked and sucked my nipples.  My ass and
pussy were targets as well.  Especially when these horny motherfuckers
found that I was not wearing panties.  Once Sam found my ass exposed, he
took great delight in sticking a finger up my ass.  I was glad I remembered
to douche my ass clean.  Also, to squirt a little lubricant into my anal
cavity.  "Check this fucking slut out.  She greased up her asshole for us.
How thoughtful," he laughed.  Now as I served drinks or food, the boy's
probed and stretched my anal passage.  I have to admit I was getting a kick
out all the attention.  I was getting damn horny, too.  Another fact that
did not go unnoticed by those in attendance.  Carlos lifted my dress
exposing my thighs and pussy.  "Look at all the juice running down her
legs. This fucking bitch is hot.  When does the show begin?" He looked to
Ken for the answer.  Ken surveyed the table.  "You guys through taking Bill
money?  We can start the entertainment anytime you say." They all chuckled
and poked fun of Bill's losing streak but the entertainment was what they
wanted.  My heart began to beat fiercely in my chest.  What's expected of
me now?  I knew they were here to see me receive a royal fucking.  By whom
was the question bouncing around in my skull?  Then my perverse mind
snickered.  Well my pretty, maybe the question is by what.  Fuck, Ken would
not breed me in front of these guys to a goddamn dog, would he?

   Sue made another appearance.  I had not seen her leave and now she was
returning with some more women.  I recognized the four beautiful women from
when I lunched at Dominic's.  They were the models that Charlene used. 
They walked directly to the poker table and all but Sue sat on a player's
lap.  Ken whispered in her ear and Sue walked over to me.  "Show time my
dear.  Follow me," Sue commanded.  I was led to the women's clubhouse and
told to strip.  Naked I awaited Sue's next order.  "What am I expected to
do, Sue?" "Well let me think about that a minute.  You can expect to get
fucked!" "By what?" My voice sounded so weak.  "Oh, you want to know if
your going to be doggy fucked in front of Ken's buddies.  That remains to
be seen.  I think the suspense will be good for you.  Don't you?  Now get
dressed in the outfit in that box over there." I moved to retrieve the box.
As I passed Sue, she grabbed the red hair that covered my twat, spun me
around and began to finger me.  I stood with my legs open giving her full
access.  When she stopped I leaned into her and kissed her lips with a
sigh. She looked at me with passion in her eyes and said, "Later my little
juice cunt.  Later." Sue then licked my pussy cream from her fingers. 
"Yes, later." I said smiling knowingly at my mistress.  The outfit was made
of kid glove leather.  The bustier had the area covering my areolas and
nipples removed.  The chamois like leather panties were skin-tight with the
entire crotch missing.  The missing material framed my fiery red pubic hair
perfectly.  The one feature of this outfit that jumped out at me was the
leather handles sewn into the sides of both the bustier and panties.  It
was obvious their purpose.  Someone is going to grab hold of these and fuck
the living hell out of me.  Sue pulled out thigh-high leather boots for me
to wear.  I checked myself in the mirror.  I looked like I just stepped out
of a catalog for X-rated clothing.  I had to admire the thought that went
into selecting this outfit.  It fit like a glove and it fit the occasion
perfectly.  "Did you select this for me?" Sue laughed, "Fuck no.  That is a
Ken fantasy, love.  Come on its time to hit the stage.  One last thing, do
put on a good act ok.  I do not want to have to deal with the punishment
shit later." I smiled and bowed my head slightly.  "Yes my mistress.  I
promise not to displease you.  Your guests will love the show.  Whatever
you have chosen me to endure, I will thoroughly enjoy." "Oh yes, endure.  I
have almost forgotten your lucky charm," Sue gasped.  She retrieved a gold
chain from her purse.  It formed a 'Y'.  It had adjustable loops at each
end.  Sue placed the slave jewelry on each nipple and then my clitoris. 
She made a big fuss over the proper tension applied by the loops.  This
allowed her the opportunity to remove, adjust and reattach this implement
of my torture.  Finally, she was satisfied.  "I want you to take these
pills.  There is something in the mixture especially concocted in one of
Carlos' labs.  This pill will make your cunt to dilate.  Just like when you
are going to have baby.  This one is a mixture of a bit of ecstasy and a
touch of ruffie or roughy, fuck you know, the 'date rape' drug.  Carlos
said there was some homemade 'Spanish fly' mixed in as well." "Sue, I don't
want to take any drugs.  I'll be a good little slave and perform well. 
Please, no drugs." "Shut the fuck up and down these goddamn pills." I
opened my mouth and she placed them on my tongue.  A drink of water and I
was drugged.  I managed a smile and we began the walk to the stage.  The
golden chain torturing my sex every step.

   Once escorted backstage, I took notice of a contraption at center stage.
It looked evil in its design.  The design offered areas for a person to
sit, lay or kneel on.  There were leather straps and manacles for securing
a victim.  It appeared padded for comfort yet looked torturous.  Sue saw
that I was staring at this device.  "It is a custom designed sex table. 
Ken had it shipped in from storage.  You are to be secured in various
positions and your partner will then enjoy one of your holes.  Simple,
huh." My partner for the performance appeared next to me.  Robert was to be
my partner and he stood stripped naked except for a thong.  His body had
been oiled and his appearance was that of a statue chiseled from black
granite.  He was beautiful.  I took his hand and looked into his eyes.  "I
was hoping you were the one," I whispered.  His torso bent and his lips
touched mine.  You can guess what my fucking pussy started doing.  Yep,
juice was running down my leg.

   African music began to throb a sensuous beat from the speakers in the
hall.  Soft white lights brighten the stage area.  We both began to sway to
its intoxicating rhythm.  I was definitely ready for what was about to
happen.  The curtain lifted and the audience greeted us with the sound of
applauds and cheers.  Robert whisked me into his arms and placed me into
the device.  I was lying on my back with my head slight lower than my
torso. Robert adjusted the headpiece so that my head bent rearward.  Robert
secured a strap across my forehead locking my head in place.  He then
walked around stretching my limbs into position and securing them with
straps.  My arms and legs were spread-eagled, secured in place by leather
restraints.  The golden chain attached to my nipples and clit pulled them
torturously together.  The pain was seemed unbearable yet somehow it added
to my growing pleasure.  I could move very little.  Only my midsection
remained unrestrained.  He returned to stand at my head.  His crotch
aligned with my mouth.  My head tilted at this angle allowed my throat to
be in perfect alignment for a fucking.  Robert slowly removed his thong.  A
very impressive piece of meat appeared.  Soft it looked to measure at
8-plus inches.  Foreskin completely covered the head of the magnificent
cock.  Robert moved closer to my face and I opened my mouth.  He pulled the
skin back from the massive mushroom shaped head.

   Robert started to beat his cock on my face to make it hard.  I
desperately tried to catch the fucking thing with my mouth.  Every time I
was close to capturing it, he pulled it away.  The crowd split in their
cheering.  Some where cheering for me to suck it down and others for Robert
to continue 'dick-whipping' me.  Eventually his cock grew to a very long
12-plus inches.  The flared head of his cock looked to spread 3 inches
across.  I hoped I would not choke to death on this fuck stick.  Finally,
he slid his meat into my mouth.  Robert very slowly and carefully pushed
into my throat.  I concentrated on breathing through my nose but when his
cock reached a certain depth, my air passage was blocked.  I panicked when
I could not breathe.  My body bucked against the restraints.  The crowd
went silent.  Robert pulled his cock back for me to catch my breath again.
I gulped air into my lungs.  I knew now I would not be able to breathe as
this cock slid into my throat.  I would have to steel myself to learn his
rhythm and hold my breath as he fucked into me.  I easily took the next
assault on my tonsils.  Robert's dick slid half way down my gullet.  Its
retreat caused me to gag slightly but a full breath made everything better.

   Robert set the rhythm, which I adjusted too.  His thrusting picked up
intensity.  In the distance, I heard the crowd chanting their
encouragement. Repeatedly the huge phallus slammed into my throat.  Now his
balls were colliding with my face.  Mashing themselves against my nose and
forehead, I realized with perverse pride that I had managed to take every
fucking inch of this man.  The music pounded in my ears as Robert began to
quicken his thrusting motion.  I knew he could not last much longer.  I
could feel the head of his cock swelling in my throat.  It was like a dog
knot, tying us together.  Then the explosion of cum blasted directly into
my stomach.  Robert kept pumping his ass; fucking his cock into me.  I
relaxed as best possible.  Cum and saliva were expelled past my lips and
thru my nostrils.  I held my breath thru Robert's orgasm.  I became dizzy
from the lack of oxygen to my brain.  I feared I would pass out.  Robert
regained his senses and pulled his cock out of my throat.  I inhaled the
fresh sweet air thru my nasal passage.  I choked and gagged on cum that
spit from Robert's cock.  Robert rested the head of his cock just inside my
lips.  I now drank his seed for my own pleasure.  As his last squirt filled
my mouth, I thought to myself 'Man can this guy cum.' Robert stepped back
and adjusted the device.  My head was up and parallel with my torso.  I
could rest easy for a bit.

   Robert moved in between my legs and sat in the chair.  Now his mouth was
in perfect alignment with my cunt.  The music and lighting effects changed.
Soft jazz issued from the speakers.  Soft blue light now bathed our bodies.
I focused my vision on a point of light high above the stage.  Robert
inserted his tongue into my cunt.  His fucking tongue reached 5 to 6 inches
into my vaginal cavity.  Then he curled it upward making contact with my
'G' spot.  I went fucking nuts with pleasure.  Secured as I was, I strained
to move my torso in a circular motion.  My cunt was on fire from the expert
tonguing it was receiving.  No man, woman or animal has pleasured me more
with their tongue.  "Eat me Robert," I breathed over the sound of the soft
sexy saxophone.  "Eat my sweet pussy.  Push your tongue deep into me.  Oh
fucking yes, eat me." The sexual tension from all of the foreplay of this
evening broke loose.  My orgasm washed over my body.  "I'm cumming.  Damn
it cumming," I wailed.  I was disappointed that I had cum so quickly.  I
truly enjoyed this man's tongue.  I basked in a sexual glow as Robert's
tongue was swabbing lazy circles around my cunt.  I was drifting on a cloud
of ecstasy.  Applauds from the audience broke the spell.

   Robert stood up from the chair and removed my straps.  He lifted my limp
body into his arms.  I reach up to encircle his neck in a loving embrace. I
placed my lips on his fleshy lips.  My tongue slipped into his mouth.  We
held this kiss for a very long time.  As we broke away I placed my head on
his shoulder and closed my eyes.  Robert licked his cum from my face.  "Now
is what I have been waiting for," Robert whispered into my ear.  "I am
going to position you on the kneeling pad.  Then I will fuck you as no
other has.  My cock will reach deep inside of you.  Your pussy will be
filled like never before.  The walls of your cunt will feel every vein of
my cock as it drags along the tissue of your tunnel." His voice worked
magic on my pussy.  My cunt juiced up and itched to be filled by this man.
I have never been sexed like this before.  I feared in my heart that I
would never know this ecstasy again.  This thought saddened me.  To never
again experience, the joy of this fulfillment was unbearable.  I felt
dreamy.  My mind was foggy.  Shit, the fucking drugs were kicking in. 
Robert gently placed me into the device.  This time I was kneeling with my
stomach across a padded bar.  My arms stretched and secured at right angles
from my torso.  Strong hands opened my legs widely, then secured them to
the frame of the device.  The golden chain was yanked taunt and my nipples
and clit burned again with the sweet searing pain.  My hair cascaded over
my head obscuring my vision of the audience.  The music picked up a new
soft beat and the lights changed to a soft pink hue.  Colors were dancing
in my head when I closed my eyes.  Deep in my cunt, I felt myself opening
as if I was in the throws of childbirth only there wasn't the expected
pain. I felt a maddening itching in the depths of my pussy.  My juices
flooded my tunnel and flowed to the floor.

   Robert knelt behind me and began to rub his manhood all over my exposed
pubic area.  He knew I was ready to receive his cock yet he teased.  The
gigantic spongy head of his dick found my clitoris.  Around and around
Robert swabbed.  His piss hole was large enough to stuff my clit inside.  A
sensation that few men could give to a woman.  It was new and damn
exciting. "Fuck me Robert.  Your cock is driving me crazy.  I have to feel
you inside of me.  Fuck me please." Robert released my clit and placed the
tip of his cock at my vaginal opening.  I could look down the length of my
body to see pussy juice dripping to the floor.  Oh was I fucking ready! 
Robert wrapped his hands in the straps of the leather outfit I was wearing.
He pulled as well as pushed his cock into me.  Never before has a cock felt
this good.  "Mmmm, baby.  Mmmooorrreee." More is what I asked for and more
is what I received.  The walls of my cunt were stretched to the maximum. 
Robert always moved deeper into me, never reversing directions.  Animal
grunts and noises escaped my lips as 6 then 8 then 10 inches slid into me.
He stopped with inches remaining to plunge into me.  Then he pulled his
cock out from my depths.  My cunt felt as if it was being turned inside
out. True to his word, I felt every vein making the trip through my pussy.
The massive head lodged just inside the entrance of my cunt.  Then the slow
return trip began.  Back deep into me.  Endlessly, Robert repeated this
slow motion fuck.  It seemed an eternity.  "Robert," I screamed.  "Fuck my
goddamn cunt." His cock tip was touching my pussy lips when Robert complied
with my command.  In a single blinding motion, Robert bottomed out inside
my cunt.  The force of his entry pumped all of the air from my lungs.  My
internal organs were rearranged to fit this monster.  The drugs allowed the
head of Robert's massive cock to lodge deep into my womb.  Tear ran from my
eyes.  Pleasure and pain visited my body simultaneously.  Robert strained
his body backward while pulling on the straps.  I was stuffed full of his
black cock and I loved every fucking inch buried inside of me.  As the
tempo of the music increased, Robert began to fuck me in long powerful
strokes.  I thrashed my head around wildly as pleasure consumed me.  As the
beat pounded in my ears, the volume of the music continued to increase. 
Robert stayed in sync with the beat.  As the volume and tempo increase,
Robert fucked his dick harder into my cunt.  Soon Robert was fucking me
with all the force his arms and ass could muster.  My womb felt as if it
was being turned inside out on every stock.  My body responded with a
climax beyond anything imaginable.  I screamed at the top of my lungs. 
Robert was bellowing like a rutting bull.  Repeatedly, we collided.  Time
stood still.  Robert continued his rhythm of pleasure.  On and on he
fucked. I hung on the edge of consciousness and still he fucked into me.  I
felt myself losing control and my bladder released a warm stream of urine.
Still Robert fucked on.  I was babbling incoherently and still his cock
slammed into me.  "Aaarrggg," another orgasm racked my body.  My muscles
now strained to the point of tearing.  I was no longer able to speak.  My
mind screamed, 'Please cum for me Robert.  Please!' I was pleading for his
release.  'Dear god make him cum,' I prayed.  Still he pounded into my
pussy.  The assault continued without any sign of slowing or let up.  I was
about to slip away when I felt Robert's ejaculation erupt deep inside of
me. As my womb filled first, the pressure that his juice caused was almost
unbearable.  His cum seeped from of my distended womb.  It flowed into my
vaginal tunnel.  Still Robert fucked relentlessly into me.  Finally, with a
gasp, Robert was motionless.  His cock continued to pump its precious fluid
into me.  I was filled with his seed.  The pressure was to the point of
pain, yet it only heightened my pleasure.  Robert began a lazy grinding
motion.  As his huge cock seemed to lose some mass, I came again as he
manipulated my clitoris.  Ecstasy shuddered thru every fiber of my being.
My body quaked with the pleasure it received.  Robert's scalding cum ran
from my twat like a river rushing over a cliff.  A waterfall of white
frothy juice poured from my sex.  I relaxed in the restraints and cried
with joy.  I slipped gratefully into the inky blackness of unconsciousness.

   I awoke still in my harness, strapped into the device.  My arms felt as
if they were coming out of their sockets.  I could barely lift my head. 
Thru the fog, I heard my name called.  A familiar voice was calling my
name. "Jill, are you alright?  Wake up baby.  Come on, wake up," the voice
called.  I tried to sort it out but my drugged brain just was not
functioning yet.  Once more, the voice drifted into my brain.  This time it
was angry and demanding.  "Get her out of that fucking thing.  Ken I should
kill you!  How could you do this to her?  Look at what you have done!" Oh
dear god no.  It was Ray.  "Ray?" My mind was reeling.  "Is that you Ray?"
"Yes sweetheart.  Its me." "Oh no Ray, no.  Oh dear god please no." I broke
down into was hysterics.  My worst fear was a reality.  My life was over. I
shook uncontrollably with bone wrenching sobs.  Strong hands lifted my from
the device and a blanket was wrapped around me.  Someone lifted me onto a
cot or a bed.  They strapped me in.  I was about to protest when I opened
my eyes and saw paramedics, police and Ray.  I was fucked.  "Oh Ray, I am
so sorry.  They forced me to do these things.  I'm so sorry." I cried
uncontrollably as they placed me into the ambulance.  My life as I had
known it was fucking over.

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