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Subject: {ASSM} 'My Journey into Degradation' part two by In2thissht
Date: Thu, 23 Nov 2000 20:10:07 -0500
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   My Journey into Degradation Part Two Authored by In2thissht

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



   As I entered the kitchen, I found Ken seated in a chair at the breakfast
table.  It was evident that Ken had also showered and was now dressed in
cut off sweats and a tank top.  He was devastating handsome.  If this was
another time and place and he had not just raped my ass, I could find him
desirable.  Ken said, "Come over here and stand next me." I obeyed
immediately.  I implored Ken, "Please, you cannot reveal what had happened
here today to anyone.  If it ever got back to my husband my marriage would
be over." I was on the verge of crying again.  Ken seemed to be sympathetic
to my pleas and acted kind and gentle for the moment.  He wrapped his
strong arms around me and pulled me down to sit on his lap.  Ken wiped the
tears away from my cheeks and kissed me softly on the lips.  He said, "
Everything will be fine." I melted into his chest and arms and kissed him
back with fierce affections.  After I composed myself, I asked, "What
happens now?" Ken said, "Not much right now, but later I am sure I will
need use of your body." "What?" I asked stunned.  I was not sure what I had
just heard.  "You don't think for a minute I am going to let a hot little
slut like you get away?  You and I baby, are going to do all the things I
have always wanted to do.  Your body will experience more sexual pleasure
than you think possible.  From this day forward, sex with anyone else just
won't get it for you.  You are mine now.  Body and soul." I was speechless.
As he said these things to me his right hand moved to my breast and his
fingers closed around my nipple.  Slowly he crushed the sensitive piece of
flesh between is powerful fingers.  "Nnnooo, please no," I implored him. 
"Oh, yes my dear," he replied with a cruel smile.  His fingers relaxed
their crushing grip and he began to sooth my nipple.

   Ken's next question caught me off guard, "Have you ever sucked a dog
off? What's it like?  What does it feel like?  What does it taste like?" I
sat there with a shocked and blank look on my face.  He could not possibly
be asking these vile questions.  "Ken, please don't!" Ken's face became
hard and he yanked my tit so hard that I fell to the floor.  I began to cry
from pain but mostly from the humiliation.  'Look at the predicament you
have gotten myself in,' my mind screamed.  Ken called to Damien, "Here boy!
Your bitch needs a mouth full of your dog cock." The fucking dog padded
into the kitchen and stood in front of me.  It was as if he understood his
fucking masters every word.  Resigned to my fate, I assumed a kneeling
position, bent below the dog's belly, and took his cock into my mouth.

   "That it baby," encouraged Ken.  "Suck him off." As Damien's cock
hardened in my mouth, I began to give the sloppiest blowjob I knew how. 
Saliva and dog pre-cum was running off my chin and pooling on the tile
floor.  I was humming and slobbering all over his doggie cock.  Ken lifted
the shirt I was wearing exposing my ass and cunt.  Then he began fingering
my sore cunt.  Just as I was getting into this perverse scene, Ken knelt
behind me and stuck his cock into my pussy.  As Ken would fuck into me, I
would take Damien's cock all the way into my throat.  Ken went wild fucking
into my used cunt.  "Don't you dare stop sucking him off." He shouted, "I'm
going to cum." Ken blasted a huge load of cum into my pussy just as Damien
released his down my throat.

   I went into the bathroom to clean up after this fucking and upon my
return Ken said, "Let's go." Ken then headed out the back door.  I asked,
"Can I put on some clothes?" Ken replied, "No, baby.  Where we're headed,
you're over dress." I began to get very scared but I put on my heels,
grabbed my purse and walked out to the car in the driveway wearing just his
shirt.  In the car I flipped the mirror down and looked at my face.  I was
a mess.  I opened my purse, took out my makeup kit and started fixing
myself up.  When I was finished, I combed my hair and appraised myself in
the mirror again.  This time I liked what I saw.  Ken had remained quiet
throughout the drive.  My curiosity of the situation overcame my fear. 
After all, this had been our best friend.  Although he had taken advantage
of me, I hoped that he really would not do anything to harm me.  Would he?

   My curiosity won.  "Ken, where are we going?" "We are going to a clients
house," was Ken reply.  "You will love it, so sit back and enjoy the ride."
Ken tugged at the shirt, so I opened it for him.  I leaned back into the
seat, opened my legs and let Ken play with my sex.  I was getting very
juiced up as we arrived at our destination.  It was a very expensive
looking mansion in the exclusive section of the Valley.  "Where are we
Ken," I asked.  "I came home early from the cabin because this guy is a
client and I needed to get him some data on a property he's considering."
Ken then added, "I think he is going to like what I brought him instead."
With that, Ken ushered me out of his car and up the walkway to the front
door.  Ken rang the bell and loud deep barking erupted.  Immediately, all
became clear to me.  I turned toward Ken and saw that fucking grin again. I
was beginning to hate that grin!

   "What the hell have you here, Kenny boy?" Asked the older gentleman who
had opened the door.  It was then that I saw the Great Dane standing along
side his master.  He was gorgeous.  "Well Bill, I found this uniquely
wonderful little gal that I know you are going to enjoy.  I couldn't wait
so I rushed her over to meet you.  Bill, this is Jill." "Jill this is Bill
Salvatori." Bill removed his eyes from my chest long enough to look into my
eyes and smile.  He stuck a very large hand out and said, "I hope I am very
glad to make your acquaintance, Jill." I shook his hand as he guided me
into his home.  The huge Great Dane fell into step behind me and began to
sniff my ass.  I turned my head to see Ken and that wicked grin watching
the antics of the dog's nose uncovering my bare ass.

   Bill seemed a little confused but was very cordial.  "Can I get you
something to drink?" I replied, "White wine if you have it." He open a
refrigerator of an obviously well stocked bar and produce an exceptional
Chardonnay.  Ken opted for a Scotch, as did Bill.  "Make yourselves
comfortable." My newest 'friend' and I moved to the barstools.  I jumped up
onto the barstool and parted my legs slightly.  My 'friend' stuck his
massive head between my legs opening them wider.  His giant tongue slurped
away at my pussy.  I offered no resistance.  Bill's jaw about dropped to
the floor.  He turned to Ken and asked, "Where the fuck did you find this
lovely little piece of ass." Bill served my drink and stood along side of
me.  He lifted the shirt for a better view of his dog's tongue sluicing
thru my pussy lips.  Ken responded.  "Oh, I found her at my house with my
dog's cock stuck in her cunt." Our secret was out, so much for not telling
anyone.  Bill proceeded to unbutton the shirt and expose my tits.  He then
bent his head to my nipple and began to suck it.  I opened my legs as wide
as I could and let the pleasure flow over me.  I knew why I was there and
resigned myself to allow the play to unfold.

   In a husky sex laden voice, I whispered into Bill's ear "What is this
beautiful beast name?" Bill raised his head momentarily, "Ranger." As Bill
returned to my nipple I moaned, "Mmmm, that's it Ranger.  Lick your bitch
to a nice big fucking orgasm." I swear all the males in that house growled.
It was great.  I felt in control for the first time since Damien jumped
onto the bed this morning.  Now I was getting sexed up and hot to fuck.  I
asked Bill, "Do you want to fuck me first or does that honor go to Ranger?"
His eyes grew wild and said; "This dog is going to fuck you ten ways to
Sunday.  Kenny and I will have a drink or two, enjoy the spectacle and wait
our turns." Bill let loose of my nipple and I pushed the dog's head away
from my cunt.  I jumped down from the stool and ripped off the shirt.  I
pulled an ottoman to the center of the room and grabbed a pillow off the
couch.  I then knelt on the ottoman with my head resting on the pillow I
had thrown on the floor.  Ranger walked behind me, licked my hot cunt a few
times and began to mount me.  His powerful forepaws wrapped around my waist
and he pulled me from the ottoman and started to bang into me ass with
something the size of boy's arm.  My toes were touching the floor and my
chest was now resting on the ottoman.  I extended my arms, pushing my torso
up in order to gain a vantage to look between my tits.  What I saw scared
the hell out of me.  The biggest fucking piece of fuck meat I have ever
seen was poised to ram itself into my cunt.  I turned my head around and
fixed my gaze on Ken.  I was in the state of complete panic and terror. 
Silently I implored Ken for help.  "Here baby, let me give you a hand," Ken
said as he walked toward me.  Ken gently caressed Ranger's mammoth cock and
aligned it with my cunt.  Ranger sensing victory slammed that fucking piece
of hard meat into my cunt.  I gasped for air from the pain I felt in my
loins.  I was only able to accommodate about a third of its size on the
first lunge.  Luckily Ken's hand had been in the way or it would have split
my cunt wide open.  The huge piece of meat would have ruined my cunt for
life.  "Please help me.  I didn't know this fucking dog was going to be
hung like a hooorrrse," I wailed as his cock slammed into me a second time.
My cunt was completely full.  I looked down the length of my body and I
could see 3 or 4 inches of cock still to be buried inside of me.  I was
helpless as Ranger reared back and began his onslaught again.  Ranger
managed to fuck more and more of his cock into me on each stroke.  I was
breathing hard and grunting unintelligent noises.  My two hosts were both
naked and were busy jerking on their dicks.  Bill was doing a play by play
running commentary of Rangers success.  Ken just whacked his fucking dick
in time with the dog's rhythm.

   "Look at the fucking cock hammering away at her." Bill observed.  "I
think he is going to get it all the way in this stroke.  Fuck her big boy.
That's it boy.  Oh Kenny my boy this is great.  Listen to that juicy cunt
sucking my dogs cock in.  Can I film this?  I've got to film this." Bill
dashed off to find his camera while I was getting the fucking of my life.
Some perverse element of my brain screamed, "Hurry, get this all on film.
Hhhuuurrrryyy!"

   Ranger somehow had stuffed all of his cock into my hole.  The sounds
coming from my cunt were similar to a plumber's helper plunging a plugged
toilet.  I felt a painful swelling inside my pussy.  "His knot is growing
inside me," I implored Ken, "please help me." I knew the pain would be
overwhelming.  I only hoped Rangers size would not rip the walls of my
pussy apart.  As Ranger's cock continued to grow, he continued to fuck into
me with the same ferocity.  I just was barely hanging on to consciousness.
I was not experiencing pleasure or pain, only numbness.  Time seemed to
stop.  I was only aware of the pounding in my cunt.  In the distance, I
began to hear a wailing sound.  As the sound grew louder and louder, I
suddenly knew that I was the one responsible for the sound.  I was struck
by its otherworldliness.  Then Ranger sent his scalding cum blasting into
me.  Follow by, with very little warning, my own orgasm.  My mouth flew
open and sounds, not words, were expelled.  My whole body has racked by a
series of shakes and quivers that raged on and on.  Finally, my orgasm
quieted down and my body went limp.  Not Ranger's, he kept pumping his
semen into me for another 10 minutes.  Ranger's cum was causing tremendous
pressure in my pussy tunnel.  I again looked between my tits and saw that
my belly was bloated.  'How much cum did this creature pour into me,' I
wondered?  When Ranger completed his own orgasm, he stepped over me.  The
result of this maneuver was he reversed his position so that we were tail
to tail with his damn cock still wedged deep inside of me.  I found myself
balanced on my hands and toes with a giant dog's dick stuck in my cunt. 
"Help me you guys," I begged.  "I'm in pain!" Bill continued to roll tape.
His eye glued to the lens of his camera.  Ken was wiping his cum off his
hand.  They were worst than useless.  Ranger, without regard to my
situation, decides to walk into the kitchen.  Where Ranger's dick went so
went Jill.  Ken and Bill thought the scene hilarious.  Unable to resist the
pull of the cock buried in my pussy, I turtle walked on my hands and toes
to the kitchen.  The process took a good 5 minutes with my yelling at
Ranger to stop and Ranger growling at the bitch dangling from his dick. 
Finally, we reached our destination and just as he bent over to get a drink
of water, my cunt released his knot.  What followed was the loudest and
most unladylike pussy fart I have ever produced.  Cum shot out of my cunt
and landed everywhere within a foot radius.  It scared the hell out of the
dog.  He yelped and jumped away as the hot sticky spray of dog cum covered
his hindquarters and cock.  I collapsed in near exhaustion.

   I vaguely remembered being carried to a bedroom where they left me to
sleep.  I awakened a little while later and found myself on a King-size bed
in a very well appointed bedroom.  I look outside and found that it was
getting dark.  I started to sit up but my body would not cooperate.  My
muscles would not function.  I was completely worn out.  "Kenny, can you
come into the bedroom?" I called out.  Both of my depraved hosts arrived
bearing gifts.  Ken brought me a very tall highball, and Bill carried a
basin of warm water and hand towels.  To my utter surprise, they had
transformed from the bastards that had watched the fucking, into caring and
thoughtful gentlemen.  On the other hand, I was probably just deluding
myself.

   Bill sat the basin on the nightstand and drew the covers back that had
been gently tucked under my arms.  This was my first opportunity to view my
sex-ravaged body.  As I scanned myself, Bill spread my legs apart.  "Oh my
God!" was all I could say when I saw my poor pussy.  My pussy was very
swollen with an angry red hue.  The site of my beautiful rosy pussy lips
stretched open and hanging limply like some streetwalkers cunt was almost
too much to bear.  I punch poor Bill in the chest with all the strength I
could muster.  "Look at what that fucking monster did to my beautiful
pussy!" I looked up at Ken.  "What am I going to say to Ray?" I lamented.
"He'll fucking dump me like yesterdays garbage." "I'm sure everything will
be alright Jill," Ken said consolingly.  However, he could offer little
more than that weak bit of support.

   Bill carefully applied the warm washcloth to my sore pubic area.  In a
soothing voice Bill asked, "Does this guy, Ray, know about your sexual
hunger?" I began to get angry.  "You mean Ray, my husband, know that I
whore myself out to fuck dogs?  No!  Ray doesn't even think that I break
wind!" I went on to confide in these two assholes that my sex life with Ray
was very straight-laced and ordinary.  Ken had that grin again and that was
not doing much for my temper.  Just as I was about to boil over, Ken piped
up with, "That doesn't fit with the Ray I have become friends with!" I
stared inquisitively at him for a moment, then Ken continued.  "Ray loves
the titty bars around town.  I'd bet money he is searching in those joints
for something that he ain't getting at home." I pondered his words as the
two helped me to a sitting position.  My pussy let out another wet
slobbering pussy fart.  "I've got to stop doing that!" I was embarrassed as
hell but I began to giggle.  That turned into a laugh that we all shared. I
asked if I could shower and Bill helped me into this magnificent stall
shower the size of my guest bedroom at home.  Bill disrobed and turned on
steamy hot water that jetted from the plumbing onto our bodies.  "Oh, Bill
this is wonderful." He began to soap my body paying particular attention to
my breast.  I leaned back into this strong and handsome man's chest and
reach around to take his cock into my hands.  His cock responded
immediately, swelling to its full 9 inches.  I turned my head and said, "If
you think I'm going to fuck you, your crazy." He just laughed and replied,
"Maybe not with your pussy, but you have such lovely lips." I just sighed
and found a ledge to sit on.  Then I took his delicious cock between my
lips and gave him a very slow and sloppy blowjob.  I was soon rewarded with
a mouthful of warm sticky cum which I savored a few seconds before
swallowing.  I looked up thru the mist and smiled.  There is nothing in
life better than a man's face after you have sucked his seed from his body.
It is almost childlike.

   Bill, reached over my head to retrieve a hand held shower nozzle.  He
set it so that a gentle pulse of water issued forth.  He knelt in front of
my parted legs and set the pulsating fingers of water to work on my ravaged
cunt.  A miracle was occurring between my legs.  My pussy began to respond
to the magical touch of the water.  Bill searched out my clitoris and
directed the flow directly at it.  "Oh Bill," I gasped.  "This is simply
the best.  Don't you dare stop," I implored him.  It took only a few
minutes before a gentle orgasm rolled thru my loins.  I lean forward and
kissed Bill making sure my tongue gave him a full measure of pleasure. 
"Normally I don't enjoy kissing a woman after she has gone down on me. 
With you though, I think I'd lick your pussy clean after any cock was done
fucking you." I paused at this and responded, "Any cock?" Bill smiled and
bent his head lower.  I felt his tongue delve into my pussy.  I lean back
to give Bill a better angle and enjoyed the beginnings of yet another
orgasm.

   "I though about sending in lifeguards for you two," Ken said as we
emerged from the shower.  We all laughed as Bill and I toweled off.  I felt
surprisingly good.  I was a little sore but unaffected from all the sex. 
Even my pussy had recovered somewhat.  Ken and I locked gazes.  Ken said,
"I wasn't kidding when I said that everything will be ok.  I have a plan."
"A plan for what?" I asked.

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