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Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter One
WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such.  The following
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   This story is a continuation of "Honeymoon Gone Awry." If you haven't
done so already, you might want to read it first before continuing with
this sequel.  This story will be difficult to understand without the
background material provided in the first story.  It can be found on under
my user name, Kirk.

   Chapter One

   Doug and Julie rode back towards Edgar's estate like two stakes driven
into the ground.  There was an awkward silence in the car as they drew
closer to their destination.  So much had happened to them in the past
twenty-four hours - events that both disgusted and excited them at the same
time.  One thing they did know was that they could not return to the life
that they led before that fateful encounter with Mr.  Edgar Stevens, for
Edgar Stevens took a pure and innocent young couple and planted the seeds
of corruption that were at this very moment festering and threatening to
consume them.

   Doug felt rejected by his beautiful young bride who he never as much as
had an opportunity to touch.  When they were finally alone for the first
time since being married yesterday, Julie shied away and wouldn't let him
touch her.  This was devastating to the young man after what he had
witnessed done to his bride of just a little over twenty-four hours.  How
could she refuse him when she had been violated in every way possible by
man and beast?  Monica never rejected him.

   Julie, on the other hand, was having a difficult time coming to terms
with what she had been subjected to both last night and this morning.  Last
night was bad enough, but the final insult was the disfiguring of her body
as her own husband watched.  She still couldn't get out of her mind the
image of Doug's smile as Monica took his cock deep into her throat while
she was being pierced.  Worst of all she ended up liking what was done to
her.  No matter how much she protested, everything that happened to her was
highly arousing.  Guilt and shame overwhelmed her as she struggled with the
events of the past twenty-four hours.

   Edgar's estate loomed in the distance.  As they drew closer, they could
now see the foreboding fence that surrounded the grounds.  Like a magnet
they were drawn to that dark dismal place that held so many memories from
the night before.  Doug finally pulled up to the gate and looked at Julie.

   "It's not too late, Julie.  We can turn around now and continue to South
Carolina.  We have our whole lives ahead of us," Doug said.

   "I know, but I can't go back to the life I lived before - not yet
anyway. I know you feel the same way too.  I can see it in your eyes.  So
much has happened.  There are so many unanswered questions - so much about
myself I don't understand.  Maybe when I come to terms with my feelings, we
can move on from here and continue the life we had planned together," Julie
said, feeling quite a bit of discomfort from the piercing in her tongue.

   "I know how you feel.  I've struggling with the same things," Doug
reminded her.

   "I know," Julie said, staring at Doug with a strange look in her eyes.

   They sat in silence for several minutes.  Doug reached out to Julie, but
again she shied away unable to let him touch her.  Suffering rejection once
again from the love of his life, Doug turned and pushed the button on the
intercom.

   "Yes?" Charles' voice crackled.

   "This is Doug Adams.  I'd like to see Mr.  Stevens, please," he said.

   Several moments later the gate opened and Doug drove up to the estate.
There was no turning back now as the gate closed behind them.  They chose
their own fate - one that they might very well regret.  They had a taste of
what Edgar had to offer but only a taste.  He was capable of far worse.  By
some miracle they had escaped his clutches once but were now on the verge
of falling back into the fatal grip of this sadist.  This time there would
be no mercy and no escape if they fell under his power again.

   Doug rang the doorbell, and as if by magic, the door opened immediately.

   "Please come in," said Charles.  "Mr.  Stevens is expecting you.  If
you'll follow me, he and Ms.  Monica will see you now."

   Edgar led the newlyweds into the living room.  Edgar and Monica were
seated on the sofa and rose as they entered.

   "Doug and Julie, how nice to see you again," Edgar said warmly as he
greeted the young couple.  You would think they were old friends the way he
greeted them.  They certainly weren't friends, considering the way Edgar
degraded them only a short while ago.

   "Hello, Edgar.  Monica," Doug said sheepishly.

   "How nice to see you again, Doug and Julie, and so soon," Monica cooed.
"I really didn't expect to see you today."

   "Yes, I'm rather surprised myself, Doug," added Edgar.  "You're actually
the last person I expected to see at my humble abode this evening."

   "I'm not quite sure why we're here myself," Doug said.

   "Is it because you had such a good time last night?" chuckled Edgar.

   "What you did to us was cruel and inhumane.  The acts you forced us to
commit on our wedding night were unconscionable," Julie blurted out.

   "But yet you return here to the ones who abused you?" Monica mused.

   Julie hung her head in shame.

   "I don't know why we came back.  I'm so confused," Julie whimpered.

   Monica moved behind Julie, placing her hands on the girl's shoulders.

   "Maybe you came back because you liked what we did to you," Monica
suggested.

   "No!" Julie blurted out.  "It was disgusting and vile."

   "Then why are you here?" Edgar demanded.

   "You did do something to us last night.  Something terrible that has
changed us forever.  We're not the same.  You've made it so that going back
to our former life will be very difficult if not impossible," Doug
answered.

   "No one is stopping you from returning to your former life.  You're free
to go," Edgar said.

   "Can't you see?  You've changed us inside.  Julie won't even get close
to me," Doug blurted out.

   "You mean to tell me that you and Julie haven't consummated your
marriage?" Monica asked incredulously.

   "Consummate our marriage!  Julie won't even let me touch her!" Doug
screamed.

   Julie began to cry.

   "Well, it looks as if we do have a bit of a problem here, wouldn't you
say, Monica?" Edgar asked.

   "It certainly appears so," Monica added, eyeing Edgar deviously.

   "Julie and Doug, please sit down and let me offer you a bite to eat
while we try to sort all of this out.  I feel personally responsible for
the stress you two are currently feeling.  I know I can get carried away,
and my tastes are somewhat extreme, but I never intended to hurt you in any
way.  You must believe that.  This should be a joyous time for you - a time
to revel in your new life together."

   Doug and Julie sat in chairs opposite each other as Edgar directed
Charles to prepare some refreshments.

   "Doug, I want you and Julie to make yourselves at home while Monica and
I attend to some unfinished business.  We'll be back shortly and hopefully
we'll be able to resolve this whole mess to your satisfaction," Edgar
offered.

   Thank you, Edgar," Doug replied as Julie looked up hopefully.  Maybe
Edgar wasn't so bad after all.  Maybe Edgar could repair the damage he did
to this innocent couple.

   Edgar and Monica left the newlyweds to themselves as they retired to
Edgar's office to discuss the situation and decide on a course of action.
Why the young couple would leave their fate in the hands of two people as
despicable as Edgar and Monica is beyond human comprehension.

   "I can't believe they came back!" Monica exclaimed.

   "I'm quite surprised myself, Monica," Edgar snickered.  "But very
pleasantly surprised."

   "What would possess them to come back here?  It makes no sense when you
consider everything we put them through last night," Monica added.  "They
must really enjoy being humiliated and degraded."

   "Think about it for a moment.  It's not as far fetched as you might
think."

   "What do you mean, Edgar?" Monica said, sitting in a chair opposite his
desk.

   "Well, here we have two newlyweds who have led an extremely sheltered
life.  They were raised in good Christian families, attended private
schools, and even attended a Christian college.  They have led a very
insular life up until now.  They had never before been exposed to the evil
that exists in the world until last night."

   "Mmmmm.  Interesting"

   "They are so devoted to their Christian beliefs that after their
engagement they abstained from any kind of sexual contact until after they
were married.  Can you imagine two people deeply in love controlling
themselves and keeping themselves pure for over three years?"

   "No, not really.  I know I could never do that, and the poor things
still haven't been intimate with each other," exclaimed Monica.

   "My point is that everything that happened to our young couple last
night planted seeds - seeds that are now growing and festering in their
very being."

   "You mean like Eve when she ate of the forbidden fruit and found it
good," Monica added.

   "Exactly, Monica.  Think back to last night and how Doug reacted as he
watched his new bride humiliated right before his eyes."

   "Yes, he had a raging hard on most of the night whether Julie was being
fucked by Benjamin or sodomized by the dog."

   "Precisely, and even though he found those acts disgusting, he also
found them at the same time exciting.  This was all new to him.  He had
never been exposed to anything like this before, and therefore his
reactions caught him off guard," Edgar interjected.

   "I see.  Julie also couldn't resist anything that was done to her.  She
practically begged me to eat her out, and she screamed for Benjamin to fuck
her harder."

   "Yes, and she even encouraged Duke when he lapped at her pussy so
deliciously," Edgar added.  "All of this now haunts them, filling them with
shame for what they have done but at the same time stirring a desire for
more of the same.  We have a very confused young couple."

   "And that's why you think they're back here now?" Monica asked.

   "I'm sure of it.  They feel that they're soiled so they can't go back to
their former life.  Julie is so ashamed of herself that she won't let Doug
touch her, but Doug is interpreting this as rejection.  At the same time
Doug is dealing with his shameful reactions to the abuse of his bride along
with the erotic feelings you have awakened in him."

   "Yes, and this all works to our advantage," added Monica.

   "For the time being it does, but I fear that this window of opportunity
is a narrow one and won't last long.  Time will heal all and they will soon
forget.  That's why we must act quickly if we hope to use them for our own
edification."

   "What do you have in mind, Edgar?"

   "I'm hoping to trap them."

   "What do you mean?"

   "I would love nothing better than to have free reign to turn Julie from
the devote Christian that she is into a filthy slut - a slut willing to be
used and humiliated in any way.  I want to totally transform her not only
mentally but physically."

   "My, quite an ambitious undertaking if I do say so myself."

   "Yes, and at the same time you can do whatever you want with Doug.  The
only condition is that I want him to witness Julie's transformation and
suffer as he sees his precious bride corrupted and transformed."

   "I would enjoy that so much.  I do find the boy appealing, but how do
you propose to bring all of this about?"

   "Well, remember that contract I had drawn up a few years ago when that
young submissive Maureen was contemplating signing a seven year indenture
which basically would have given me complete freedom to do just about
anything I desired to her with no liability to myself?"

   "Oh, yes I remember it well!  George Evans, the judge that we often
party with, drew it up for you, didn't he?" asked Monica.

   "Yes, and I have it here on my computer.  With a few modifications, we
can use it to trick Doug and Julie.  It will basically give us carte
blanche to do anything we want to them short of death with their
permission," laughed Edgar.

   Edgar brought the document up on his computer.  He and Monica read and
revised it to suit their purposes.  Their plan was diabolical, and if they
could get Doug and Julie to sign this contract, the poor na�ve couple could
be at the mercy of these two villains indefinitely.  There would be no
escape.  Doug and Julie wouldn't be leaving the estate tonight or any night
soon, for that fact.  Compared to last night, their lives with Edgar and
Monica would be a living hell especially considering that Edgar has always
desired to mold and modify a woman to his own liking.  This would give him
that opportunity, and Doug would be Monica's play thing.

   After making the necessary revisions, Edgar printed several copies.  In
his devious mind he was already making plans for Julie's demise.  There
were so many things he wanted to do to further humiliate and shame her and
turn her into his sex toy.

   They returned to the living room to check on their guests.  Julie and
Doug were feeling somewhat better after eating the sandwiches that Edgar
provided.  They were just finishing their coffee when Edgar and Monica
entered.  Doug couldn't help but notice how sensuous Monica looked in her
six inch heels and low cut red dress.  Her breasts shimmered and swayed as
she entered the room.  Doug was getting hard just remember back to this
morning.  At least here was a woman who gave him some attention.

   "Well, I'm glad to see you were able to get a bite to eat.  I hope
everything was satisfactory," Edgar inquired.

   "Very much so.  Thank you for your hospitality," Julie answered.

   "You're quite welcome," Edgar said graciously.  He could be quite
charming when he wanted to be which wasn't often, but he knew that this was
a critical moment.  He needed to allay their fears.  He needed to get them
to sign the papers.

   "Are you feeling any better?" Monica asked.

   "I'm quite unsettled, to be honest," said Doug.  "There are so many
thoughts going through my head right now.  Last night seems like a bad
nightmare."

   "I understand," said Monica, putting a hand on his shoulder.  Her touch
was like a charge of electricity shooting through his body and right to his
cock.

   "And you, Julie," asked Edgar, mustering all the concern and kindness he
could in both his tone and facial expression.

   "I don't know.  I'm confused.  I just don't know what to think," she
said with difficulty.  Her pierced tongue was swollen and bothering her.

   "I think you both need time.  I've talked to Monica, and we both feel
responsible.  Last night should have never happened," Edgar said, his voice
dripping with sincerity.

   "Yes, I'm so sorry, you guys," Monica said as she pressed Doug's
shoulder.

   "You are more than welcome to stay here if you like until you can gather
your thoughts and decide what you'd like to do.  I can also have the
jewelry removed, Julie.  That might help you to forget," Edgar added.

   Doug listened carefully, smelling Monica's sweet scent as she stood so
close.  Edgar and Monica were like two different people.  They seemed so
concerned and genuinely remorseful for what they had done to him and his
bride.  Maybe this was God's way of reaching out to them.  Maybe God was
using them to bring Edgar and Monica to the Lord while at the same time
healing them.  They both so much needed a spiritual healing.

   Julie was also caught off guard by the change in Edgar and Monica.  What
a relief it was for her knowing that the jewelry would soon be removed from
her tongue and her breasts and her clit.

   "Why the change?  They certainly had nothing to gain by being nice to
them now, after all, they already had their way with them last night,"
Julie thought.

   "Think it over and let us know.  We know that this has been difficult
for both of you," Monica said still rubbing Doug's shoulder.

   "What do you think, Julie?" Doug asked.

   "I'd like to get rid of the jewelry, and we do need some time to sort
things out.  I'm so confused," Julie responded.

   They looked at each other and silently agreed to stay.  Edgar knew that
he had them now.  All he had to do was get them to sign the papers.  That
was critical.  As long as the papers were witnessed and notarized, it was a
binding contract, and what a coincidence that Charles just happened to be a
notary public.

   "I think we'd like to stay for a few days," Doug said.

   "Why, that's wonderful.  We're so glad you'll give us a chance to make
things up to you," Edgar added.  "You're such a wonderful young couple - a
breath of fresh air."

   "Thanks, Edgar," Doug said.

   "Oh no, my boy, it is I who should thank you for allowing us a chance to
make amends for last night," Edgar added.

   "Oh Edgar, don't forget the insurance waiver," Monica said.

   "Drat, I almost forgot.  Julie and Doug, you're more than welcome to
stay but you'll have to sign an insurance rider."

   "I don't understand," said Doug.

   "It's nothing more than a formality, Doug, in case you or Julie got hurt
while staying at the estate.  This would ensure that you were covered by
insurance," Monica explained while massaging Doug's shoulders.

   "What do you mean `got hurt'?" Julie asked somewhat frightened.

   "For example, if you tripped and fell and broke your leg or sprained
your ankle, medical expenses would be covered by my insurance with this
rider," Edgar explained.

   "How much will this cost us?" Doug asked.

   "My boy, it will cost you absolutely nothing.  Like I said, it's a
formality my insurance company makes me go though with any guests that stay
at the estate.  It's more of a bother than anything else but without it you
wouldn't be covered if there should be an accident," Edgar said lightly.

   "Well, I guess it's alright," Julie said, knowing that more than
anything she wanted to get rid of the rings in her breasts and clit, not to
mention, the stud in her tongue.  "What do you think, Doug?"

   "It's OK with me," Doug said enjoying the massage he was getting from
Monica.

   "Wonderful!  I'll have Charles bring in the insurance forms for your
signature then," Edgar said.

   Edgar called for Charles who immediately appeared with the papers to be
signed.  He took them over to Doug and Julie.  Being young and naive, they
never bothered to carefully read anything they were signing.

   The document was three pages long, and Charles placed before them the
third page which was nothing more than a summary indicating that they had
read the above and agreed to all the terms and conditions in the before
mentioned.  Doug and Julie signed followed by Edgar and Monica.  Then the
document was signed by Charles who affixed his raised seal which was
required of all notary publics.

   They had no clue as to the true state of affairs.  Julie and Doug had
always associated with honest folk who were never deceitful.  They accepted
people at face value.  This was their downfall.  They should have known
that Edgar and Monica were not to be trusted especially after the events of
the previous night.

   Everything was perfectly legal and binding now.  Julie and Doug had just
signed their own death warrant so to speak.  They gave these two notorious
villains free reign to do anything at all they chose to do to them - carte
blanche.  They would pay dearly for their mistake.

   Charles stood behind Doug and at the opportune moment pulled Doug's arms
behind his back as Monica handcuffed him.

   "Hey, what are you doing?" Doug asked startled.

   Julie seeing this tried to run for the door, but Edgar over powered her
easily and restrained her attaching handcuffs to her wrists.  A chain was
lowered from the ceiling which was attached to her handcuffs before rising
once again to raise Julie's arms up above her head.  She now stood on her
toes.

   "Let me down.  What are you doing?  You promised you would help us!"
Julie screamed.

   Monica and Edgar chuckled at the look of horror on the newlyweds' faces.

   "You two are so gullible," Edgar retorted.  "Did you really think things
would be different after what I put you through last night and this
morning?"

   "You promised," Julie cried.

   "You betrayed us, you bastard," Doug screamed.

   "Your first mistake was coming back here.  You were free to go on your
merry way and you didn't," cooed Monica as she rubbed Doug's crotch causing
his cock to get instantly hard.

   Doug knew better then try to make a move with Charles behind him and his
hands restrained.

   "We trusted you," Doug said with tears welling up in his eyes.

   "Yes, you did, Doug, but we gave you absolutely no reason to trust us.
My God, I gave your wife's ass to the dog last night.  A stranger with a
thirteen inch cock took her cherry.  Why on earth would you trust me?"
Edgar chuckled.  "I tormented you and forced you to watch your innocent
wife being defiled."

   Doug listened incredulously and then hung his head.  How could he be so
stupid?  Edgar was right.  What was he thinking coming back here of all
places.  At the time it seemed like a good idea, but now he could see it
was pure idiocy.

   "Julie!  Julie!  Julie!  Did you really think I could have you in my
home without enjoying all that you have to offer?" Edgar asked as he cut
the cashmere sweater away with his knife.

   Julie now stood there in her short mini skirt and five inch stiletto
heels.

   "Leave me alone!  Don't you dare touch me!" she screamed.

   "You're not really in any position to make any demands, my dear," he
said as he walked behind her.

   Monica in the meantime removed Doug's slacks and underwear.  He now sat
there wearing only his spiffy polo shirt.  His cock was rock hard as Monica
reached down to stroke it.

   "And you, Doug, I'm really disappointed in you.  I was shocked to hear
that you returned to my estate without even as much as touching your
beautiful wife's treasures," Edgar said as he reached around and stroked
Julie's tits.  "How could you keep your hands off of her?  I know I
wouldn't be able to."

   "Leave her alone," Doug yelled.

   "Don't be like that, baby," Monica whispered in Doug's ear as she
fondled his balls.  "You had your chance."

   Doug groaned as Monica expertly manipulated him.

   "Why if I were you, Doug, as soon as I got Julie alone, I would have
fucked her brains out!  You really blew a golden opportunity.  I fear it'll
be a long time if ever before you're allowed to touch her again."

   "Don't say that.  I wanted to, but she wouldn't let me," Doug tried to
defend himself.

   "Well, she doesn't seem to mind it now," Edgar said as he pulled on her
nipple rings eliciting a groan from Julie.

   Duke wandered into the living room and started sniffing around.  He
picked up Julie's scent and started licking her legs, working his long
rough tongue up her thigh.

   Julie moaned.  "Oh God, no, don't let him do that."

   "Don't you like it, Julie?"

   "It's not right.  Make him stop!" she groaned weakly.

   "You don't really want him to stop, do you," Edgar whispered as Duke
worked his way under her skirt and started to lick her pussy through her
panties.

   "Yes, yes, I do," she feebly said.

   "Heel, Duke!" ordered Edgar.

   Doug squirmed in his chair pretty much occupied by Monica.

   "Well, let's see how sincere you really are, Julie.  Let's see if you're
telling the truth or not.  Actually, I think you like what the dog does to
you and you want it more than anything!  In your confused state of mind,
you don't really know what you want." Edgar stated.

   Edgar removed Julie's skirt and panties unceremoniously.  After all,
everyone present has seen what Julie has to offer.  He then attached lined
cuffs with rings to her ankles.  He proceeded to lower her arms slightly in
order to spread her legs and attach her ankle cuffs to eye bolts in the
floor.  Her arms were once again raised to increase the tension.

   Julie stood there spread wide open.  Her nipple and clitoral rings
glistened as she moaned nursing her swollen tongue.  Duke edged forward but
still remaining obedient to his master.  His tongue lolled out of his mouth
less than an inch away from her dripping wet pussy.  He could smell the
sweet nectar and longed to bury his tongue in her snatch and lap up her
juices.

   Edgar moved back around Julie and once again reached around and grabbed
her tits.  He pulled on her nipples being careful of the rings and smacked
the sides of her tits.  He knew what turned Julie on.

   Julie was overcome with lust.  She could feel the dog's breath on her
pussy - so close yet so far away.  She hoped the dog would disobey his
master and devour her cunt.  She wanted him to bury his tongue deep inside
her and make her cum.  At the same time she was filled with shame for even
having those nasty thoughts.  God, what was the matter with her?

   "Can you see how badly your wife wants this mutt to lick her, Doug? 
Look at her face?  Look at the lust in her eyes?  Look at how she's panting
like a bitch in heat.  She wants it so bad, but she didn't want you," Edgar
said, hitting Doug where it hurt the most.

   Doug whimpered, knowing that Edgar was right.  Julie rejected him twice
today.  She didn't want anything to do with him after she was taken by
animals and strangers alike.

   "It's alright, baby," Monica whispered in his ear, keeping him on the
edge as the scene unfolded before his eyes.

   Doug had a hard time feeling any sympathy for Julie after rejecting him,
and wasn't it Monica who was being attentive and making him feel better?

   "Well, you wanted him to stop, Julie, and he has stopped," Edgar
whispered while trailing kisses up and down her neck and onto her shoulder.

   Julie moaned.  She wanted the dog so badly.

   "If you change your mind, just say so.  Give the word and Duke will eat
your nasty pussy," Edgar said as he played with her tits and kissed her
neck.

   Julie whimpered.  Her hips were involuntarily moving, trying to make
contact with the dog.

   "You know you want it, Julie.  You're nothing but a slut, and sluts love
to have their pussies licked by big dogs.  All you have to do is ask for
it."

   Julie moaned, knowing he was right.  She was a slut, and she did want
Duke to lick her hot, dripping pussy.  She could feel his hot breath
tormenting her.

   "It's all up to you, slut," he taunted as he pulled on her nipples,
sending waves of pleasure to her hard throbbing clit.

   "Yes, he can," Julie mumbled.

   "I have absolutely no idea what you just said, Julie.  Say it again and
say it loudly so everyone can hear," Edgar ordered.

   Duke's hot breath further inflamed Julie.  She couldn't take any more.
The sight of that long tongue lolling out of the dog's mouth was driving
her insane.

   "Eat me, Duke," she moaned.

   "Be more explicit, Julie," Edgar insisted.

   Julie groaned as the fire raged within her loins, growing out of
control.

   "Eat my pussy, Duke," she begged.

   "No, tell Duke exactly what to do, Julie," Edgar kept pushing.

   "Oh God, don't make me say any more," she begged.

   "Say it!" ordered Edgar.

   "Oh fuck, Duke, stick your long, rough tongue in my pussy.  Eat me,
Goddammit!" she screamed.  "Just eat me!"

   With a silent command from Edgar, Duke started lapping Julie's pussy
with a vengeance, devouring that which he had been denied for so long.  He
lapped between her pussy lips and up and over her clit continuously,
sending the girl into spasms.  Then as the juices flowed from her hole,
Duke found the source and buried his tongue in her pussy.  He drove his
tongue deep within her lapping the walls of her near virgin cunt as he
growled.

   Doug looked on mesmerized by the scene before him.  Julie was enjoying
this.  She gave herself freely to this animal while Edgar continued to
manipulate her large tits.

   "And you call yourself a Christian?" Edgar whispered in her ear as he
smacked her tits.  "Would a good Christian girl beg a dog to eat her pussy?
You denied your husband but you beg for the dog.  Your nothing but a slut!"

   Monica bent over and licked the precum that was dribbling from Doug's
cock.  She licked his swollen cock head, sending spasms up and down his
spine.  She looked up at him.

   "I'll take care of you, baby.  Don't you worry," she said as she took
the head of his cock into her mouth.

   Julie was going wild.  The volcano building within her exploded and she
had a massive orgasm.  Her juices were gushing out of her pussy as Duke
worked feverishly to keep up with the flow of the sweet nectar only adding
to Julie's distress as she continued to spasm.  His tongue was everywhere
especially licking her swollen, throbbing clit.  Edagr was right.  She was
a slut.

   "That's it, Duke.  Lick my clit!  Oh yes, that feels so fucking good. 
Lick harder, boy," Julie moaned.

   "You filthy, slut.  You love being eaten out by a dog, don't you?" Edgar
sneered.

   "Oh God, yes.  I don't care any more.  He makes me feel so good," she
screamed.

   Julie was in a constant convulsive state now as Duke was unrelenting. 
She broke out into a cold sweat as the fire built in the pit of her belly
and exploded once more sending her into uncontrollable spasms.

   "Aaggghhhhhhhh!" she screamed

   Edgar allowed this to continue.  He wanted to drive her to the edge of
insanity.  He wanted it firmly implanted in her mind what a wanton slut she
was becoming.  When he saw that she could take no more, he called off the
dog.  Duke immediately obeyed and sat in front of Julie with his tongue
lolling.  Spasms continued to wrack Julie's body as she hung there by her
arms.  Her tits rose and fell seductively on her chest as her long hard
nipples stood out prominently.  She was totally drained by the orgasms that
coursed through her body.

   Doug was speechless as he watched Julie aroused by the brute.  He
resented the fact that his own wife rejected him but begged for the dog. 
He was also feeling guilty that the sight of the dog eating his wife out
aroused him so much.  He was close to an orgasm himself when Monica
suddenly stopped.

   "I think you've had enough excitement for one day, Doug," Monica
whispered.

   "But I didn't cum," Doug said incredulously.

   "I know, Doug.  I don't want you to cum," Monica laughed.

   "I need to cum so badly," Doug begged.

   "No, Doug, you only need to do what I tell you to do, and then maybe,
just maybe, I'll allow you to cum.  You need to learn discipline and
self-control," she said, kissing him on the lips.

   Doug whimpered in defeat.  Monica, in her own way, was just as cruel as
Edgar.

   Then Monica stood in front of Doug and slowly stripped.  Doug was
mesmerized as she first took off her dress exposing her gorgeous long legs
and a vast amount of cleavage.  She next took off her panties revealing her
wet pussy and her hard clit peaking out from its hood.  Doug's cock
throbbed when she removed her bra and swung her tits in front of his face.

   Monica then placed her arms on Doug's shoulders while straddling his
legs.  She lowered her pussy over his hard throbbing cock teasing him.

   "I bet you'd love to bury your cock in my warm, tight pussy," she cooed
in his ear as her pussy lips brushed against the head of his cock.

   Doug moaned.  He was ready.  His cock twitched seeking the warm inviting
tunnel.

   "Oh, yes, Monica," he moaned.

   "Oh no, Doug, not tonight!  Tonight I want you to eat my pussy," she
said as she raised herself up and pulled him to the floor, directing his
head towards her hot dripping hole.

   Doug's tongue eagerly found Monica's pussy lips as he separated them
with his tongue and ran his tongue up and down the length of her opening.
He then found her clit which he took in his mouth and sucked.  Monica
moaned and bucked as Doug pulled on her clit and grazed it with his teeth.

   "Oh, that feels so good, baby.  Keep that up, and I'll cum right in your
mouth," she cooed.

   Julie looked on through her lust glazed eyes as her husband devoured
this Amazon's pussy.  She was regretting not letting Doug touch her today.
It wasn't him.  It was everything she had been put through by Edgar and
Monica, and she took it out on him.  He didn't deserve that.  Maybe they
wouldn't be in this predicament now if she had been more open to her
husband's advances.

   "You're doing great, Doug.  Now fuck my pussy with your tongue.  Pretend
it's a little cock and bury it in me, baby," she ordered.

   Doug sought out Monica's fuck hole as his cock throbbed and twitched
from a lack of attention.  He so much wanted to bury his cock not his
tongue in her cunt, but he obeyed her command and drove his tongue into her
hole as far as it would go.  Maybe later she would reward him by letting
him cum too.

   Monica grabbed Doug's head and ground her pussy on his tongue now buried
up her snatch.  His nose pressed against her clit, driving her crazy.  She
could stand it no longer as the heat built in her loins.  She exploded in
his mouth.

   Doug's face was bathed in Monica's juices as he licked and sucked up the
sweet nectar as fast as he could.  His balls ached, wanting so much to feel
the sanctity of her warm hole, but he would be denied, and he would soon
find out that it would become a way of life for him.  Doug's fate was to be
in a constant state of arousal with little or no relief except at the whim
of Monica.

   Monica stepped back and joined Edgar on the coach who was drinking in
Julie's gorgeous body as she hung by her arms.

   "Alright Edgar, you've had your fun.  Now let us go, and we'll be on our
way.  I think we've had enough of your hospitality," Doug said.

   Edgar laughed, amused by Doug's foolish demands.

   "You really don't understand, do you, Doug?"

   "Understand what?" Doug asked indignantly.

   "Do you have any idea what you signed earlier?"

   "Of course, they were insurance forms," Doug responded.

   Edgar laughed again.

   "If you had bothered to read them before signing, you would have seen
that they had nothing to do with insurance, my dear boy."

   "What are you talking about?"

   "Doug, you and your beautiful wife signed a contract allowing myself and
my gorgeous companion Monica the right to do just about anything we want to
you with your consent," Edgar retorted.

   "That's ridiculous!" Doug said.

   "Not at all, my boy.  That's the cold, hard facts.  I could cut off all
of your fingers and flaunt it before the authorities, and there is nothing
they could do about it because you gave me written consent by signing that
contract."

   "I don't believe it," Doug said beginning to panic.

   Julie's face was a mask of horror.  The implications for her and Doug
were too dreadful to even imagine.

   "So you see neither one of you will be going anywhere for quite some
time.  At least not until we grow tired of you which is highly unlikely. 
Think of it as your calling in life," Edgar calmly explained.

   "Please show some compassion and let us go," pleaded Julie.

   "Oh Julie, my sweet little slut, unfortunately, compassion is not one of
my strong points.  You have no idea what I have in store for you," Edgar
said as he circled the sensuous newlywed.  "But you will soon find out."

   Doug was shocked by Edgar's statements.  He had always accepted people
at face value.  No one had ever tried to deceive him.  He had no reason to
mistrust people until now.  The thought never crossed his mind that Edgar
and Monica could be lying about the insurance documents.  How on earth
would he know that he was signing a contract placing both himself and his
bride in servitude to this madman?  God, if he had only read before he
signed.  That was just common sense.  Never sign anything unless you know
exactly what you're signing, but it was too late.  The damage had already
been done, and there was no turning back.

   Julie and Doug were taken to their suite on the second floor.  The
basement playroom was for transient guests, but now that Doug and Julie
were more or less full time residents, the upstairs suite would be more
appropriate for what the evil duo had in store for our na�ve young
newlyweds.

   The suite was expansive with a sitting area and a duo king size bed as
the focal point of the room.  There were two master baths at opposite ends
of the room both equipped with a shower and Jacuzzi - very nice
accommodations for the newlyweds.

   Doug and Julie were shackled to the large duo king bed only inches away
from each other and then gagged.  What better way to torment Doug then to
immobilize him only inches away from his voluptuous wife?  He could look
but he couldn't touch.  He could see Julie's large tits rising and falling
on her chest as she breathed, but he could not possess them as Edgar had
done.

   "Very nice," commented Edgar as he looked down upon them lying in bed.
"It's so nice to see a young couple so much in love spending the night
together - the second night of your honeymoon."

   Monica shook her head at Edgar's sarcasm.

   She then leaned over and kissed the head of Doug's cock.

   "Sleep well, baby," she whispered in his ear before leaving.

   Sleep well indeed!  Rest did not come easily for either one of the
distressed newlyweds, for neither knew what the future had in store for
them.  It was especially difficult for Doug since he lay next to his
gorgeous wife still highly aroused with a raging hard on, given no release
during the course of the evening.

   Doug was so frustrated.  He reviewed the events of that day over and
over again.  What a fool he had been?  Why did he trust Edgar in the first
place after what he had done to them the night before?  Why did he return
to this God forsaken place?  If he had only kept driving far away from the
North country and headed south, but he didn't and he had to live with the
consequences of his actions.

   Because he faltered in his faith, they were now in this predicament. 
Their only hope was to put their complete faith in God and pray for
deliverance from these two ungodly creatures.  Doug prayed for strength and
wisdom.  He only wished he could convey his thoughts and feelings to Julie,
but that was impossible with the gags they both were forced to wear.

   Julie, exhausted from her evening session, couldn't help blaming herself
for everything that had happened.  If she had been more loving toward her
husband and hadn't pushed him away when he tried to touch her, things might
be different but it was too late now.  She wasn't rejecting Doug at the
time, she was simply releasing her frustration over the events of that
morning in the only way she could, but she sent Doug the wrong message and
she knew it.

   Both newlyweds tossed and turned a good part of the night.  Julie
finally fell off into a restless sleep out of pure exhaustion.  The number
of climaxes that were forced upon her had exhausted the young newlywed.

   Toward morning Doug slipped into a fitful sleep.

   Little did they know that the new day would be one of many that would
see drastic changes in the young couple - changes that were irreversible.
Julie would be the first.




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