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Subject: {ASSM} {New Chapter}  Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife p. 11(M+/F, Blackmail, Coer)
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Warning:

   This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.  The following
story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of
explicit sex.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you,
DO NOT read any further.  If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read
it.

   This is a copyrighted work.  Copyright by Not My Story.  Reposting or
any other use of it is strictly prohibited without the express, written
permission of the author, except that it may be posted as part of a review
or posted to a free-access, noncommercial archive sites.

   Disclaimer: All characters are fictitious.  Any resemblance to anyone,
either alive or dead, is purely coincidental.

   'Everybody Loves Raymond' is syndicated and (C) to King World Studios
West Inc.  Usage of the characters here is in no way reflective of the real
show or the actors in it, and in now way intended to undermine their
values.

   Please!  Send me your comments!  notmystory@kc.rr.com

   (Note to readers after doing some research on-line I have narrowed down
that in the Second season the Debra character is supposed to be somewhere
between 33-35 years of age so I am basing this story in that time frame
FYI.)



   Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife

   By Not My Story

   Chapter Eleven

   Mr.  Fass had called over a female employee and given her some
instructions.  She had constantly asked Mr.  Fass this or that as the two
men enjoyed their drinks but now she was returning every few minutes to
speak to him.

   Gianni had some time to wait for his slave; Debra had just began her
time on the table and had over forty minutes left in the swing.  Telling
him the wait Mr.  Fass offered to get him ready.

   "So tell me, this is your first visit to a dungeon isn't it my friend?"
he asked holding his glass of liquor.

   "Yea it sure is.  Thanks, thanks so much for giving me this job and
allowing me to well you know." He said.

   "What enjoy the pleasures of my slaves?" He said eliciting a nod from
Gianni.  "Well my friend, think nothing of it.  I am a man who appreciates
art be it wood, canvas, sculpture or a woman's body.  I believe art should
be enjoyed experienced, not just looked at but enjoyed.  Art is something
that you draw pleasure from.  How does one draw pleasure from a female
body? The answer my friend is in anyway that you find pleasure, physically,
psychologically, emotionally and most importantly sexually." Mr.  Fass said
sipping his drink as he watched table sixes activities.  The young Mrs. 
Barone had gathered quite a crowd.  New slaves where usually sampled by
most masters when the worked the tables and once word went out that Mr. 
Fass was going to pull a slave everyone wanted a piece today, was no
different.

   The dungeon was like anywhere else in the world, take the most average
looking woman put her on the floor no one seems interested.  But when word
goes out that there is something special about her or that Mr.  Fass has
some special plans for her and suddenly she becomes the most wanted girl in
the dungeon.

   Debra Barone was now the most popular girl on the floor.  The line of
Masters waiting for her had grown to over ten men waiting for both her
mouth and ass.  Her name had leaked out somehow since when Mr.  Fass had
ordered her to be prepped and sent to his private room once she finished
her time on the table.

   Not surprisingly to him word of her almost celebrity husband had
circulated around the room.  Adding to her mystic was the fact she had been
brought in by a master other than her husband.  It was not unusual for a
husband to submit his wife/slave to be used at the club, but no one had
ever heard of a married woman brought in by someone else before.

   Now Mrs.  Barone had been pre-booked for her next five cycles.  Mr. 
Fass loved it when things like that got out, as he could make ten times
more money off an in demand slave that others were willing to pay extra to
pre-book.

   A master was free to pull any slave out of a cabinet for his pleasure
and to do so was covered under the membership fee.  However this was done
on a first come first serve basis.  To ensure you got time with the slave
you wanted you could pre-book a slave for a substantial fee.  To add to her
popularity everyone knew she was only there for a few days adding to the
demand for time with the abused young mother.

   Debra's scheduled break cycles had been ordered canceled by Mr.  Fass as
demand for her continued to grow.  Any doubt's about his investment in this
slave now gone from his mind, he looked to capitalize on her sudden
popularity,

   Unfortunately for Debra when a man paid that much to spend time with a
women they where usually determined to get there moneys worth for it.  Poor
Debra Barone would soon find out what darkness lived in the hearts of men.

   "Would you like some advise Gianni?" he asked.

   "Yes of course." Gianni responded.

   "Good, Gianni there is no greater feeling than that of total dominance
over a beautiful woman.  People may say you're a pig, an animal, a sadist.
I say let them speak.  They have never experienced an orgasm as you subject
a slave to you darkest whims." He said with a huge smile on his face, as he
lit a fine cigar.

   Mr.  Fass lead Gianni to his private dungeon, once there he fired up the
monitor and with a phone call and few hushed words Debra's tortured face
appeared on the screen.  The angle then changed and zoomed out showing the
men gathered there to use her and the two who currently were.

   The camera focused in as someone positioned a small padded bench under
where Debra swung from.  The Master using her cunt then pulled free of her,
the camera zoomed in to show the thick streams of semen now running from
her cunt.

   Next the camera zoomed out showing a man sporting a large erection
sliding along the off centered bench.  Next the man on the bench began to
work his rigid cock into Debra's ass.  He used the free flowing cum to help
lubricate his insertion into her anus.  The camera had zoomed in capturing
every inch of his cock splitting her ass open.  It zoomed out to show she
was still being forced to suck on cock while taking the massive cock in her
ass.

   The Master now in her ass had begun a pace of sawing into her.  As he
established his tempo another man stepped up and carefully worked his cock
into her cunt, making sure not to dislodge the penis now in her ass.  As
the men worked together to establish a tempo the man below her reached out
and grabbing her breast used them to swing her back and forth on their
cocks.

   Gianni's eyes had been fixed on the screen the entire time.  He was in a
trance like state as he watched this woman he thought he knew now filled
with three cocks and a line more waiting their turn.  Debra's face showed
her pain and humiliation, Gianni began to wonder what it that had brought
her to this point was.

   Debra had been one of the most secure confident women he had ever met.
As he thought back over everything he knew of her he couldn't imagine her
in a place like this.  She had been a little wilder in her younger days; at
least Ray said she had.  But she had been one of the most stable well
balanced people he knew.  To see her as she was now was shocking to Gianni.
Why would she be doing this?  No way had Ray known he would never allow
anything like this, hell Gianni couldn't even get him to go to a strip
club. No way would he allow his wife to work a dungeon like this.

   Gianni's jaw dropped as the camera zoomed in showing the semen being
forced out of her cunt with each thrust of the dick pushing in.  She had
been stuffed full of cum and it was now forced out to make room for even
more.  Her face was covered in cum as well, with white fluid dripping from
her lips and splattered across her once proud face.

   Debra Barone swung back and forth again for the third time in a row
having three cocks shoved into her body's orifices.  The cock in her ass
causing the most pain, but the cock stuffed down her throat hair tickling
her nose was definitely the one on her mind at the time.  She hated when
his cock was stuffed all the way in her mouth and he allowed his balls to
cover over her nose.  The hair tickled her nose making her want to sneeze
but the dick down her throat made that all but impossible.

   She was beside herself, this was the worst thing she had ever imagined
she could no longer see and end to her torture.  She had done this all to
protect her family, to protect her children, her husband.  But how could
she ever go back to Ray, she had sworn her faithfulness to him but here she
was with all these men.  She had tried to convince herself she hadn't been
unfaithful to him, she had been forced to do the things she had done.  But
now lying here being used as she was it just didn't matter anymore.  She
could call it anything she wanted but now matter how she looked at it she
was nothing but a common whore.

   She had hated every moment of her ordeal; she hated herself for ever
allowing any of it to happen in the first place.  She should have refused
to do anything from the beginning, at the least she should have got money
from her father and just insisted on paying them off.  But she had
foolishly gone into it thinking she could control it, handle it.  She
couldn't though and she should have known that.  Why had she ever gone back
the second time she now told herself that although she denied it at the
time she knew where this would end up, and instead of doing what she could
to stop it she let it go on.  If she had just been honest with Ray from the
beginning he might have understood.

   He would have believed her even if they had released the tapes from her
college days, he would understand.  She had been drugged, raped.  Sure she
had allowed her old boyfriend to take the nude photos of her, but the rest
had been done to her without her knowledge or permission.  Sure she
received a lot of grief over the Mardi Gra photo's from Ray and his folks
but, anything would have been better than this.

   She had already begun to worry that maybe she was being strung along. 
Maybe she would never be freed.  What if she spent the rest of her life in
this hell?  She had found no signs of anyone sympathetic to her plight in
this dungeon.  Then again could she ever go back home and face her husband
after all the whoring she had done.  How could she ever allow him to touch
her again after having let these things being done to her?  What if this
master was wrong what if someone here was clean, what if the did have a STD
she could have AIDS or who knows what no one in this place had used a
condom.

   She hadn't had time to worry about getting pregnant she had far to many
other things on her mind, but what if she had gotten pregnant how could she
explain it to Ray, sure the used the sponge and she could have gotten
pregnant by Ray even with a sponge but what if the child turned out half
black or Asian.  What ifs her mind was full of them "What if this" "What if
that" all she could do was think about the what ifs.

   She swallowed hard as yet another load of semen was shot down her
throat. Again she had tried no to swallow the vile liquid but what choice
did she have, when his cock was so far down her throat.  She felt her
muscles tense as her body reacted to another injection of sperm fired into
her ass.  The cock buried deep inside her having stopped its pounding. 
Finally she felt the jerk in her cunt begin to empty into her well filled
womb.  She sighed with great relief as finally the cocks impaling her
finally withdrew.

   She took three more in her cunt before she had finally been released
from the swing.  She was given a more thorough cleaning than usually as her
body was scrubbed cleaned, douched, given an enema.  Allowed to brush her
teeth shower and then given an elegant white corset to put on.  The corset
was stringed in the back instead of the zipper like her others had been. 
The garter she was given was thinner than the others and her thin stockings
did make her look pretty good she thought to herself.

   It seemed that as much attention was given to her makeup as when she had
been put on display in the Masters office.  When she finally was lead from
the room she was taken to a large unlabeled door instead of Room 37 or her
cabinet.  Several Masters had pinched or groped her ass as she was lead
across the floor.

   She was directed into the room by the employee who had escorted her
there.  The room she entered was completely dark.  As soon as the door
closed leaving her in complete darkness there was a loud click and suddenly
a bright light eliminated her position in a bright circle.  Before her eyes
could adjust to the blinding light her arms were grabbed harshly and she
was forced over a padded leather horse.  She was secured to the horse in
only seconds.

   She lay straddling the horse unsure what to expect but scared to death
of what to expect.

   Gianni watched from his elevated position above her.  He glanced down at
the monitor observing the close up of her scared face.  She was horrified,
he could see it in her eyes, she was also so beautiful.  He had never seen
Debra look so good before in his life.

   "Brand her" Mr.  Fass said loudly.

   "What?" Debra yelled in shock.  She started to protest but the wooden
bit slipped in her mouth stopped her in her tracks.

   She felt the cold alcohol rubbed over the left cheek of her ass.  Gianni
watched in an enthralled state as a black light went on behind Debra's ass
as a hooded figure wheeled up behind her on a small stool holding a tattoo
gun in his hand.

   Debra's eyes shot open and tears began to fall as the needle began
marking her skin with its ink.  She had no idea what was being tattooed on
her ass but there would be no hiding this from Ray.  

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