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Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 9

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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 including bestiality.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories
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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 at
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When they returned from the woods, Edgar and Monica took Julie immediately
to her suite. She was a mess. Cum was dripping out of her pussy and anus,
and her tits were bruised from the rough treatment of the blacks.

Edgar was raging mad, but he said nothing for now anyway. He thought of the
implications of Julie's actions and what could have happened. Fortunately,
they found Julie first and were able to get her back to the estate unseen.
Edgar did have the contract and yes it was legal, but still he would have a
lot of explaining to do.

As for the convicts, he had contacts at the prison that would make sure they
kept quiet about their afternoon romp. He was sure the three blacks wouldn't
want to add rape charges to the other charges they were already facing. He
made several phone calls to ensure damage control.

Julie bathed, and Monica then took some time to inspect her for any
permanent damage. Fortunately, her bruised tits were the worst of it. There
were no internal injuries as far as she could tell. Still she would need to
see the doctor for a complete physical.

Edgar was pacing back and forth, waiting for Julie to finish getting cleaned
up.  Luckily, he had some time to cool down. Things were not looking good
for her.  Finally, Monica and Julie came out of the bathroom, and Edgar
wasted no time.

"What were you thinking?" Edgar yelled.

Julie had never seen him this mad.

"I just wanted..."

"I don't care what you wanted, damn it!" he said still pacing back and forth
in front of her.

"Maybe we should all take some time off to settle down, and then we can sort
this out after dinner. I think Julie knows she's going to be punished for
leaving the premises," Monica said calmly.

Monica knew she had to diffuse the situation before things got out of hand.
Right now Edgar was highly emotional, and, although he handled himself quite
well up to now, she didn't want to take any chances. Julie underwent a
traumatic experience and needed some time to settle down.

"Yes, of course, you're right, Monica, but first I want to give our naīve
slut a little reality check," he said calmly. "And I promise to maintain my
composure."

Julie felt uneasy. She botched probably her only opportunity to get away
from Edgar.

"Now, Julie, let's suppose you got away. Then what?" Edgar asked.

"I don't know," she replied awkwardly.

"Would you go to the authorities?" he asked.

"Maybe," she said hesitantly.

She couldn't lie. That's probably what she would do in order to save her
husband too.

"Well, let's pursue that option for a moment," Edgar suggested. "What would
you tell the police?"

"I'm not sure. I would tell them the truth, of course," she said.

"And what is the truth?" Edgar asked.

"That... that..."

"That the day after your wedding you decided to visit my home?" Edgar asked.

"No," Julie stammered.

"But isn't that the truth?" Edgar asked.

"Well, yes, but..."

"But, what? You said you would tell the truth," Edgar pressed on.

"Yes, I would tell them that we returned to your estate," she stammered.

"Returned! Do you have any proof that you were here prior to that time?"
Edgar asked.

"Well, no, but you..."

He was confusing her.

"Do you have proof?" he pressed her.

"No, of course not, but..."

"Monica and I were not even here on your wedding night. We have friends that
would testify under oath that we were attending a party at their house,"
Edgar said.

"That's a lie. You did all those terrible things to us on our wedding
night," Julie cried.

"Prove it!"

"And you tricked us into signing that contract!" she added.

"Tricked you? Can you read, Julie?" he asked.

"Yes, I can read," she said defensively.

"If you bothered to read what you were signing, you wouldn't be here today,"
he stated. "Weren't you taught never to sign anything before reading the
fine print?"

Julie hung her head defeated.

"You can't substantiate any of the accusations you're making against me. You
have to provide evidence. You are making the accusations. The burden of
proof is on you. Don't you know anything?"

Julie remained silent, feeling trapped.

"Let's forget about the contract. Do you realize that I have hundreds of
hours of video of you being fucked by a dog, fucked by a black man, fucked
by a snake, fucked by an old man, eating out an old woman, giving me a blow
job, eating out Monica, being fisted by a Mexican, and in every single one
of those videos, you are a willing participant," Edgar said.

Yes, Julie knew. She had been forced to watch many of those videos, and in
every one she looked like she was enjoying herself. It was true, but they
made her like that.

"Do you also realize that in most of them you are begging to be fucked? Do
you remember begging for the snake last night?" he asked.

"Yes," she said quietly.

"If you want, you can leave right now. Take Doug and get out. Actually that
offer is open to you at any time. I will not hold you here against your
will," he said.

Julie looked up incredulously.

"You're not serious?" she asked.

"I'm very serious, but understand that there are consequences for your
actions. If you chose to leave, I will send some very select DVD's of you
and Doug in action to your parents, Doug's parents, your pastor, your
friends, members of the church, and I assure you that you will become the
biggest porn star on the Internet. You will be featured on every major pay
site as well as private sites internationally," Edgar warned.

"You wouldn't do that!" Julie stammered.

"You know I would, Julie. If you chose to leave, those videos will be in the
mail before you're ten miles from here," he said. "What would your father,
the Reverend Matthews, think seeing you deep throated by an old man and then
smiling at the camera with a mouth full of cum and no teeth?"

"Oh God, no!" Julie wailed.

"How about your younger sister..."

"How do you know I have...?"

"Julie, I know everything about you. Andrea, your eighteen year old sister,
just graduated from high school. She attended McDaniel's Christian Academy
and graduated with honors. Do you want to hear more?" Edgar asked.

Julie hung her head and whimpered. How did he know? Why would he even bother
to get that kind of information about her family?

"Your mother is an elementary school teacher. She has taught elementary
school for twenty-three years and is contemplating early retirement," Edgar
added. "And let's not forget your father, the Rev. Charles Matthews, who has
pastored the same Methodist church for 34 years."

"That's enough!" Julie whispered.

"There is nothing I don't know about you and your family," he hissed as he
stood close to her. "I made it my business to know everything about you!"

"Monica, tell Charles to bring their car around to the front. Then get Doug,
and he and his bride may leave," he stated.

"No, wait!" Julie blurted out, clinging to him.

"Isn't that what you want?" Edgar asked.

"No, I don't want that at all.  I want to stay," she said as she hung her
head in shame.

How could she possibly go home and face her parents and friends after
they've seen those disgusting videos of her and Doug. She was trapped. There
was no way out. Edgar held all the cards. Her fate was in his hands. She
would never leave this place.

"Are you sure, Julie?" he asked smiling

"Yes, I'm sure," she whispered.

"And you'll be a good girl?" he asked.

"I'll be anything you want," she whispered.

"This won't excuse you from being severely punished. I hope you understand
that," he said.

Julie nodded.

 "Allow her to rest for the remainder of the afternoon. Have Juanita come in
and take over. I'll see you in my study," Edgar said to Monica.
Julie was exhausted and slept most of the afternoon. She looked somewhat
rested when she came down to dinner. Her sleep was disturbed by visions of
her rape at the hands of the three black convicts. During her waking hours
she dwelled on the fact that Edgar knew so much about her family. How? Why?

Later in the afternoon Edgar's private physician stopped by to examine
Julie. Edgar wielded a great deal of influence in the community, and Dr.
Richards was beholding to him in more ways than one. This was just one way
he could return the favor. He examined Julie thoroughly and took some blood
samples so that she could be tested for AIDS and other sexually transmitted
diseases.  The last thing Edgar needed was a carrier living in his house.
Upon preliminary examination she was fine and there were no major medical
concerns.

As part of her punishment she had to wear 7 inch heels to dinner which were
almost impossible to walk in. She was practically standing on her toes, and
her feet were cramping as she walked. She also was not allowed to wear much
in the line of clothing other than a push up bra which nicely displayed her
huge tits and black thigh high stockings.

Doug and Julie didn't see each other until dinner. Of course, Doug had no
idea of his wife's afternoon adventure with the three black convicts.

Doug could hardly contain himself as he looked at Julie sitting across from
him. His testicles ached so much. If only he could get a hard-on.

Her food was laced with a small dose of GHB, the rape drug. She would need
it before the evening was over. He made sure that the dose was enough to get
her aroused but not enough to knock her out. He wanted her aware of
everything that was about to happen to her.

After dinner everyone except Julie and Edgar retired to the living room.  He
detained her in the dining room for a short time after Doug and Monica left.

"As you know, what you did this afternoon is inexcusable.  I expect you to
tell us everything that happened from the time you left the estate until the
time that we found you.  Monica and I have discussed this fully and decided
on an appropriate punishment for you. Trust me, it will not be one that you
will enjoy," Edgar warned.

"I'm so sorry," Julie said meekly.

"Yes, I imagine you are," he replied.

The walk to the living room was an experience for Julie. Besides having a
difficult time with the seven inch heels which were killing her feet, her
tits bounced up and down seductively on her chest with every step she took.
This caused her inch long nipples to rub on the inside of her bra cups,
sending titillating sensations up and down her spine.

"Stand in the center of the room, slut," Edgar ordered.

Julie walked to the spot Edgar indicated as a chain was lowered from the
ceiling. Edgar followed her and removed her bra.  Her wrists were attached
to the chain which was then raised, forcing her arms up and over her head.

"Spread you legs," Edgar ordered.

Julie obeyed tottering on the seven inch heels. Her calves were taut from
the way the high heels forced her up on her toes. She was a vision to behold
but this position was excruciatingly painful for the young slut.

"Monica, Doug looks extremely uncomfortable. Why don't you get him out of
that contraption and put the boy at ease," Edgar suggested.

Doug under Monica's direction stripped. She then removed the Houdini
Chastity Harness, setting his aching balls and cock free. His cock
immediately sprang to life as he beheld his sultry bride strung up tottering
on the seven inch heels.

"Is that better, baby?" Monica asked, stroking his liberated cock.

"Oh God, yes, thank you," he said.

"Bring Doug over here, Monica. I think we need to fill him in on what
transpired this afternoon," Edgar said.

Doug was escorted over to his wife who was hanging by her arms obviously in
a highly aroused state.

"What a slut she is!" Doug thought. "She's always hot and horny."

"You're probably not aware that your wife attempted to escape today." Edgar
started.

"What?" Doug exclaimed.

"Yes, she managed to get out the front door, and then she ran into the woods
that border my estate," Edgar continued.

Doug had no idea and was surprised by this revelation. That explains why
Monica left in such a hurry this afternoon.

"How did she get out?" Doug asked.

"That is of little consequence, my boy, the larger question is what did she
do once she did escape?" Edgar answered. "I've waited until tonight to
question her.  Julie can explain to all of us what happened."

Julie caught most of what was being said, however, in her drugged state it
took her much longer to process the information. The GHB had taken effect.
She was so aroused. Why didn't someone just fuck her?

"Well, slut, what happened once you entered the woods?" Edgar asked as he
lightly ran his index finger over her throbbing right nipple. Julie
shivered. Her nipple was so sensitive, and Edgar's finger felt so good.

"Well, I followed this path until I was pulled off the trail and thrown to
the ground," Julie said.

"Yes?"

"There were three black men. I think they were escaped convicts or
something. They wore prison uniforms," Julie explained as Edgar traced a
circle around her other nipple.

Julie moaned at his touch.

"Yes, touch me," she thought. "Squeeze my tits! Suck on them!"

"Go on," Edgar said calmly.

"One of the men held me from behind while another ripped off my top and my
bra. They mauled my tits and pulled and sucked on them. I didn't want them
to do that to me, but they wouldn't stop," Julie explained as a moan escaped
her lips.

Doug's jaw dropped open. Three black men captured his wife?

"What happened next, slut?" Monica asked.

"The black man holding me ripped off my thong and saw that I was wet."

"You were wet!" Doug asked incredulously.

"Yes, I couldn't help it. They were all over my tits," Julie groaned as
Edgar lightly touched her clit.

"Then what happened?" Edgar asked.

Then the black man holding me from behind threw me to the ground. The other
two held me down by my arms. I couldn't move. I tried kicking, but the third
black man threatened me," Julie groaned.

"Yes, go on," Edgar encouraged her still teasing her sensitive nipples.

"I had no choice. I stopped kicking, and then he ran his large black cock up
and down between my pussy lips," Julie moaned.

"Did you like that?" Monica asked.

"I don't know," Julie lied.

"What do you mean you don't know?" Edgar questioned her.

"I... I..." Julie hesitated confused and so aroused by her own retelling of the
afternoon's events.

"Your cunt is sopping wet, you slut," Edgar said as he ran his finger
between her fat, swollen labia.  Julie moaned, filled with lust. They knew
what she was. She knew it too.

"Yes! Yes! I liked it! I loved it!" she admitted as Edgar withdrew his
finger.

"I don't believe this!" Doug exclaimed. "Those blacks are raping you, and
you love it?"

"Yes, goddamit, I loved his fat black cock tearing into my fucking cunt. I
liked the way the other two blacks mauled my tits and sucked on them and bit
them. I was so turned on," Julie broke down. There was no stopping her now.
It was as if the flood gates were opened.

"What then, slut?" Edgar asked as he returned to teasing her nipples.

"Then the black man fucking my pussy pulled out. I didn't want him to. I
wanted him to fuck my brains out. He felt so good, and he was so big. He was
pounding the crap out of me, and then there was nothing!"

"That was it. That was all that happened?" Monica asked.

"Oh no, then the other two blacks lifted me up and had me straddle the first
black's large cock. That thing had to be at least twelve inches long. It
felt so good as it burrowed up my hole and pounded against my cervix. Then
one of the other black guys tried to sodomize me, but he couldn't get it in.
He was too big," Julie moaned.

By now she had worked herself up to a feverish state. She was on fire, and
the itch in her cunt was driving her insane.

"So he gave up?" Edgar asked.

"No, no, his friend withdrew from my pussy and let him slip his big cock in
to get it wet. Then he was able to get past my sphincter and drive his cock
all the way up my ass," Julie moaned, remembering how full she felt.

"Fucking slut," Doug hissed. He was so mad he could spit. Everyone enjoyed
her treasures. Everyone except him!

Julie was obviously reliving her experiences at the hands of the black
convicts. She was now moving her hips, trying to satisfy the growing need in
her dripping wet pussy.

"Is there anything else you want to share?" Monica asked. "Or is that it."

"No there's more. Then the third black grabbed me by the hair and forced his
cock into my mouth and down my throat. His cock was so fat. I thought my jaw
was going to be dislocated," Julie moaned.

"So all your holes were filled?" Edgar asked.

"Yes," she moaned.

"And you liked it?" Edgar asked.

"I fucking loved it," Julie moaned. "I never felt so turned on in all my
life."

"You are a bigger slut than I thought," Monica added.

"I don't care. That's what you wanted, isn't it?" Julie groaned.

At that point Juanita came in carrying two cages. She set them down close to
Julie. Felix was in one cage and the other cage housed the two albino corn
snakes.

Julie looked at the cages with lust in her eyes. She wanted the snakes. She
wanted anything that would put out the fire burning between her legs.

"What happened next?" Edgar asked.

"Well, the black guy fucking my cunt reached up and started mauling my tits.
He pulled hard on my nipples and twisted them. That`s when I went wild.
Something snapped, and I bucked and fucked those huge black cocks filling
me."

"Is that it?" Edgar asked.

"Oh God no, they all came inside of me. First the black convict pounding my
pussy started to cum and right after that my ass was filled with cum. It was
leaking out all over the place. The black in my mouth was the last one to
cum, and I swallowed all of it as he held my head, forcing his black cock
deeper into my throat. I was so lightheaded and my body tingled all over.
Every nerve in my body was alive."

"And then we found you," Edgar said.

"No," Julie said, eyeing the snakes in anticipation. "Then they made me
clean their cocks. I think I surprised them when I took their balls in my
mouth and sucked them. They were all getting hard again when they heard
noises, and that's when they took off."

Doug was disgusted by Julie's tale. She showed absolutely no remorse at all.
She enjoyed herself. The slut took pleasure in being violated by three black
thugs. What happened to the good Christian girl he married? Was she always
like this? Was he too blind to see it before? What did he ever see in her?

"Did you talk to them?" Edgar questioned her while running his index finger
around her left nipple.

"No, they didn't want to talk," Julie said through glazed eyes while licking
her lips.

"So you didn't tell them who you were or why you were out in the woods?"
Monica asked.

"Oh no. They were only interested in fucking me. They didn't care who I
was," Julie groaned as Edgar trailed his index finger down her abdomen and
towards her hard clit.

"Is there anything else you want to tell us?" Edgar asked.

"No, that's it. I'm so fucking hot. Is it time for the snakes?" Julie asked,
looking at Edgar hopefully.

"You fucking slut! Is that all you think about?" hissed Doug.

"I can't help it! I don't know what's wrong with me," Julie moaned.

"Poor Doug has suffered for weeks on end without cumming, and all you can
think about is yourself," Monica added.

"It's not my fault!"

"Nothing's your fault, is it? Did you even once think of your husband and
what he was going through while you were cuming night after night?" Monica
asked.

Doug stood there and listened. They were right. She never thought of him
once. It was all about her and what she wanted. Many a night he lay awake in
bed beside her while she slept soundly.

"You were gang raped by three blacks earlier today, and now you want more.
You retell it like you were having the time of your life, and then you have
the nerve to tell me you're not a slut! What happened to the good Christian
girl you claim to be?" Edgar asked now circling her heaving tits with his
index finger.

Julie was going crazy. She was so fucking hot. All she wanted was something
buried in her cunt to put out the fire that was raging within her. She
wasn't asking for much. They wanted a slut?  Alright she'd be a slut. Just
do something to put out the fire.

"Well, Doug, as you can see, your wife is quite aroused right now. I imagine
she would like nothing better then to have her nasty cunt stuffed. Is that
right slut?" Edgar asked.

"Oh God, yes," she moaned.

"Well, I'm afraid our plans for the evening have changed. Originally I
thought you might put on a nice show with the snakes..."

"I will! I'll put on a show you..."

Edgar cut her off with a vicious slap to her right tit which he followed up
with another to her left one.

"Ouch!" she screamed in pain.

"Don't ever interrupt me when I am speaking. Do I make myself clear?" he
hissed as he twisted her long nipples viciously.

"Aaaaaaaggggghhhh! Yes! Yes! I'm sorry," Julie wailed.

"Where was I?" Edgar asked.

"You were talking about the plans for this evening," Monica said.

"Oh yes, I was, wasn't I, before I was rudely interrupted," Edgar added,
smacking her tits again. "Yes, well, our original plans have obviously
changed thanks to the slut."

"Juanita, you can take the snakes away. They won't be needed tonight," Edgar
ordered.

"What are you suggesting, Edgar?" Monica asked as she stroked Doug's cock.

"She obviously needs to be punished. Her behavior today was unacceptable and
will not be tolerated. Our slut girl must be held accountable for her
actions. Don't you agree, Doug?" Edgar asked.

"Oh yes, sir, most definitely," Doug said, enjoying the attention he was
getting from Monica. He so much wanted her to take his throbbing cock in her
mouth and swallow it. God, he would do anything to have her devour his
aching cock.

"And since you are her husband, you should be the one to administer the
punishment," Edgar added. "And might I add, you should also be rewarded for
your obedience and dealing appropriately with your slut bride."

Doug was somewhat apprehensive. Edgar wanted him to punish Julie. What kind
of punishment did he have in mind? He didn't want to do anything to hurt her
that was for sure.

"Oh Doug, this sounds so good. Can you guess what your reward will be?"
Monica whispered in his ear.

Edgar produced a taser gun from his pocket and held it up.

"You do know what this is, Doug, don't you?" Edgar asked.

"Yes, I'm very familiar with them," Doug answered bitterly. He had received
numerous jolts from a similar gun earlier today.

"Quite true. A good bit of your training has involved the use of one of
these, hasn't it?" Edgar asked.

"Yes."

Julie had a hard time thinking straight. She was so horny, but it sounded as
if they planned on using the taser gun on her. It wasn't fair!

"You can't do this to me!" she moaned.

"Oh, but I'm afraid I can, my dear. You must learn that disobedience simply
doesn't pay, and I want it to be a lesson you'll never forget.  Besides what
makes you so special. It's alright for Doug, but not for you?"  Edgar asked.

"I didn't say that. I don't care what you do. I'm so fucking hot right now
that it doesn't make any difference."

"Your language is quite inappropriate for a good Christian girl," Monica
reprimanded her as she twisted the poor girl's left nipple.

"Oooooooowwwwww!" Julie screamed as pain shot through her abused nipple, but
this only served to get her wetter as her large, throbbing clit tingled even
more.

Julie moaned lost in the pleasurable feelings that were coursing through her
body. If only one of those black bastards was here to fill her up.

"Here's how it works! I know for a fact that Monica would love to get her
greedy little mouth on your cock. How does that sound to you, Doug?" Edgar
asked.

"That sounds great!" Doug answered enthusiastically. Maybe a little too
enthusiastically considering that his wife was standing right there taking
in everything he was saying. Maybe outwardly he should show some reluctance
or at the very least tone down his over enthusiastic response.

"Well, good, I'm glad that appeals to you. Of course, you already know first
hand the luscious things her lips can do, don't you?" Edgar said.

"Yes," Doug said sheepishly as he looked at Monica who was nibbling on his
ear. God, how he wanted her.

"Here, take the taser gun, and I'll explain what you have to do. First of
all keep in mind this has to be a punishment that will make an impression on
our little slut. You are aware of that?" Edgar asked.

"Yes," Doug answered while Monica stood behind him kissing his shoulders and
back. She was driving him to distraction.

"Good! First I want you to hold the taser gun near the slut's right nipple.
Then push the button and count to five. When you get to five you can stop or
continue if you like, but she must receive an initial shock of at least five
seconds."

"I don't think I can do that," Doug said hesitantly. As much as he was
enjoying the attention from Monica, he knew what that taser did to you. He
knew her tit would receive a continuous charge of 50,000 volts of
electricity for five seconds.

"Why not, Doug?  Aren't you the head of your household? Isn't it your place
as head of the household to administer any punishment deemed necessary? If
it isn't you, it will be someone else administering the punishment," Edgar
reasoned with him.

"But I know how much it hurts, and I can't inflict that kind of pain on
her," Doug replied.

Julie breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God he loved her enough not to do
this terrible thing to her.

Monica reached around and stroked Doug's cock.

"You are the man of the house. It's your duty besides I so much want to take
your cock deep into my mouth and down my throat. You can make it happen.
Please, baby," Monica whispered in his ear and then nibbled on it.

Doug was delirious. God, how he wanted her. He had been deprived for so long
and this was his big chance. Could he really afford to pass it up? Julie was
going to be punished one way or another. If he refused, Edgar would just get
someone else to do it, and then he would suffer too. Edgar was right. He was
the head of the household, and any punishment should come from him.

Julie hung there still lost in her lust. She was certain Doug would have no
part of this. After all, he was her husband. They were married. They had
meant so much to each other. That had to matter for something. They were
engaged for four years. They had a storybook romance. She was his bride.

The battle raged within Doug's mind as he debated what he should do. Of
course, the Christian thing to do was simple to refuse, or was it? He was so
confused. He had long ago given up any hope that God would help him or his
bride, and, as a result, his Christian principles had been pushed to the
back of his mind - locked away, if you will, so his conscience wouldn't
bother him.

Doug stepped forward and looked Julie in the eyes. She smiled back at him
through glazed eyes. She was lost in the lust that consumed her, but would
soon be shocked back to reality. Doug positioned the taser gun over her
right nipple.

"I'm sorry," he mouthed as he pressed the trigger releasing 50,000 volts
directly on her hard throbbing nipple. Her large F cup tit danced on her
chest as it was filled with electricity. Julie's jaw dropped open, and she
went wide eyed. She was unable to scream. The scream was caught in her
throat as she shook like a rag doll.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5," Doug counted, and then he quickly released the trigger.
Julie hung by her arms still filled with searing pain.

"Very good, Doug, but you just made it to the five count. Don't be so fast
to let go next time or the treatment may have to be repeated," Edgar said.
"Now the left nipple!"

Doug had gone too far to back down now.

"No! No! Don't do it, Doug, please don't do it! Have mercy on me," she
begged through the tears.

"I'm sorry," he said as he positioned the taser on her left nipple and
pushed the trigger. Julie's left tit became animated as it bounced on her
chest filled with the electrical charge that ripped through her tit meat.

"Aaaaaggghhhh!" she was able to scream as the pain continued.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5," Doug again counted, but then he waited before releasing the
button. He wanted to please Edgar. He waited another three seconds.

Julie shook for several minutes constantly moaning before she settled down.
She looked at her husband questioningly unable to believe that he would do
this to her. She breathed heavily fighting for air as her tits rose and fell
seductively on her chest. Her pain-filled eyes looked at her husband
incredulously. Was he really doing this to her?

"Why?" she whispered hoarsely.

Doug was immediately stricken with guilt. How could he do this to his wife?

Monica walked around in front of Doug and dropped to her knees right in
front of Julie. She licked Doug's cock head, and he moaned. The guilt
quickly dissipated as Monica's mouth worked on his cock.  This is what he
wanted so badly, and now he had it. She worked his cock into her mouth and
to the back of her throat. She took it out of her mouth and kissed up and
down the length of his rigid pole. She then licked his balls and took them
into her mouth and sucked gently on them.

Doug loved every minute of it. All thoughts of what he just did to his wife
were forgotten.  Julie was forced to watch her husband being devoured by
Monica.   Doug saw the hurt expression on her face, but how many times in
the past few weeks had the situation been reversed. How many times had he
watched her climax time and time again while he was denied?

"Doug, why are you letting her do that to you?" Julie asked. The pain in her
voice was evident to anyone who could hear.

Monica again took Doug's cock into her mouth and back to the entrance of her
throat. God, she was going to deep throat him. It was really happening.

"Alright, Monica, that's enough! It's time for Julie's punishment to
continue," Edgar said.

Monica backed off. She looked up at Doug and blew him a kiss. You can't
imagine the disappointment he was feeling.

"Are you ready, slut?" Edgar asked.

"You bastard," Julie retorted still suffering from the initial shocks to her
system.

"We really need to work on that bad attitude of yours. Ok, Doug, let's
continue. You're doing a fine job. It looks like the slut is still as horny
as hell.  That clit is throbbing. Why don't you give it a little attention,
say, five seconds," Edgar directed.

Doug, longing to have Monica's mouth wrapped around his cock again, moved up
to Julie.

"Doug, please don't. If there's an ounce of decency..."

Doug smacked her left tit and then her right one shocking the hell out of
the distressed slut.  She never expected this from her husband.

"Don't talk to me about decency, Goddammit!  After what you did today you
have no right to try and shame me. I would never stoop as low as you have,"
he said as he positioned the taser gun over her clit and pushed the button.
"1, 2, 3, 4, 5."

He continued to hold the button as Julie screamed and shook like a
marionette suspended on a string. Her teeth chattered as she approached ten
seconds of electrical shock shooting through her system when Doug finally
released the button.

"Oh, oh, God help me," Julie groaned as her legs turned to jelly, and she
hung by the weight of her arms like a limp dish rag. Her clit was burning
from the electrical charge that started there and worked its way throughout
her body. She was sweating profusely as she gazed through tear filled eyes
upon her husband standing before her as Monica took his hard cock back into
her mouth.

"God, how can he do this to me?" she thought as the pain subsided somewhat.

"Quite a sight, isn't it?" Edgar whispered in Julie's ear as his hand
reached around in front of her and teased her still hard nipple. She moaned
at his touch as he rekindled the fire burning within her.  It wasn't long
before her clit was throbbing and her cunt was juicing as she watched Monica
take her husband's entire shaft into her mouth and down her throat.

"The bastard was getting off at my expense. I have to suffer in order for
him to be serviced by that slut, Monica," she thought.

Monica was picking up her pace as Doug's cock fucked her throat at a steady
pace. He could feel every inch of her constricting throat as his cock was
buried up to his balls in her warm mouth. Her large luscious lips caressed
every inch of his throbbing cock when he withdrew and then rammed it home
again.

"That's enough for now, Monica," Edgar ordered.

"But..."

Doug was cut off by a warning look from Edgar. It was best to remain silent.
It was Edgar's show, and he knew that any hope of shooting his load of cum
down Monica's throat was contingent upon keeping Edgar happy.

Monica immediately withdrew his throbbing cock from her mouth and sat back
licking her lips as she looked up at Doug with lust crazed eyes. She wanted
it as bad as he did.

"Our little slut is feeling much better now," Edgar said as he tweaked her
nipples, eliciting a groan from the aroused slut bride. "Yes, it doesn't
take much to get that pussy of hers leaking. Check it out for yourself,
Doug."

Doug looked at Edgar incredulously. Did he hear right. Was he telling him to
check out his wife's pussy?  He never touched it before. Was he serious?

"Well, what are you waiting for? Feel how wet she is," Edgar insisted.

Doug moved his trembling hand down towards the wet, quivering lips. Julie
watched Doug mesmerized as his hand moved towards her pussy. So many
strangers had touched her there over the course of the last month but never
her husband. She got wetter just thinking about it.

Doug's finger was shaking as it separated her labia and ran up and down the
length of her wet pussy lips finally reaching that hard nub that so recently
was charged with electricity.

"Oh, God, yes," Julie moaned at her husband's touch. She was so sensitive
down there, and his touch was amazing.

He got bolder and ran his finger across her clit. She shivered at his touch
and thrashed her head back and forth.

"Yes, yes, squeeze it," she moaned.

"I think that's enough for now, Doug," Edgar said.

Doug reluctantly withdrew his finger. He was just about ready to squeeze
that hard throbbing nub but thought better of it.

"See, Doug, it doesn't take much to get this slut all hot and bothered,"
Edgar said.

"Have you had enough, Doug, or would you like to continue?" Edgar asked.

"What do you mean?" Doug asked.

"Well, you can continue with your slut wife's punishment and be duly
rewarded, or you can stop and we'll call it an evening," Edgar explained.

Call it an evening? Was Edgar crazy? With Doug's raging hard-on, the last
thing he wanted to do was call it an evening.

"No, no let's continue," he said, looking at Julie as the lust once more
took over in the poor distressed slut.  Little did she know that the small
dose of GHB that she ingested at dinner would give her no rest? It was
enough to keep her sensitive and responsive for quite some time.

"Wonderful, Doug, I applaud your enthusiasm. Let's focus once again on those
big luscious tits. Rather then stunning the nipples, try working on the
underside of her tits. Be creative. Move from one tit to the other for a
minimum of ten seconds," Edgar explained.

Doug looked at Julie filled with guilt. He was ashamed at the thoughts going
through his mind right now. He was actually looking forward to using the
taser on her again. His cock throbbed and grew even harder as he watched her
convulse in pain and agony as he applied the taser to her helpless body.

"Please, no more. I can't take it. I'll do anything but please don't use
that thing on me again," Julie cried.

"Sorry, honey, I have no choice," Doug said trying to muster up some
semblance of remorse for his wife even though he was highly excited by the
prospects of shocking her tits again. He loved being in control. Edgar was
creating a monster.

Doug moved the taser under her left tit below the nipple. Julie was
breathing heavily as her huge breasts rose and fell on her chest in
anticipation of the 50,000 volts that would soon shoot through them. Precum
dripped from the head of Doug's cock as he anticipated his next move. As
Julie looked pleadingly at him, he pressed the trigger and her left tit
began to dance on her chest.

"Ooooooooooowwwwww!" she screamed.

After several seconds he moved it over to her right tit as it too flopped
wildly around. He moved back and forth as Julie's muscles spasmed out of
control. She was disoriented and lost her balance again as she hung by her
arms. Her jaw dropped open but no sound came from the poor tortured woman's
mouth.  The love of her life was inflicting pain unspeakable upon her poor
defenseless body.

"Oh God, please stop," she finally wailed, but Doug was getting off on what
was happening to his bride. He moved the taser back and forth between the
two spasming tits directing the arc over a wide area. He orchestrated the
bizarre spectacle as drool drizzled out of the poor, confused girl's mouth
and onto the swell of her dancing tits. It had been well over ten seconds.
It actually was closer to twenty when Edgar called a halt to his actions.

"That's enough, Doug, stop!"  Edgar ordered.

Doug reluctantly removed the taser as Julie slumped forward.  The only thing
holding her up was the chain suspending her from the ceiling.

"Oh, God, help me," she moaned weakly, but there was no help for poor Julie
tonight.

She was disoriented and for several minutes didn't know where she was or why
she was there. Then it all came back to her in a rush as she regained the
use of her muscles and was once again able to stand on her own two feet,
relieving the pressure on her arms. She fought for air, breathing heavily as
her tits rose and fell seductively on her chest. Her body was covered in a
sheen of sweat.

"Baby, that was great. You're teaching the slut a lesson she won't soon
forget," Monica whispered as she kissed his neck. She then knelt down before
him and again caressed and kissed his cock. Monica loved the feel of his
cock traveling down her throat. She looked forward to having his hot cum
shoot down her throat and into her belly. She loved cum. She just hoped that
Edgar wouldn't change his mind.  Seeing Julie tortured like this was such a
fucking turn on for her.

Julie's breasts ached from the sustained charges they received from the
taser. Edgar was pleased at the way things were going. Doug was more than
willing to sacrifice his wife for the sake of his own gratification.  He
would be given the opportunity to cum, but would he be willing to pay the
high price required to satisfy his own selfish needs?  Edgar hoped this was
the case for it would further mark the moral decline of the young Christian
husband.

Edgar stood behind Julie and once again reached around to fondle her aching
tits. He cupped then in his hands and felt the weight of each tit as he
lifted them. These babies were heavy. He gently ran his fingers across her
nipples, and he could hear her moan quietly.

"Everything will be all right," he assured her.

She was still in a daze but was quickly getting aroused at the attention her
tits were receiving. She had lost the battle that now seldom raged in her
poor tormented mind.  It was no longer a question of right or wrong. The
fire raging in her loins needed to be satisfied.

Edgar's hands roamed all over her body, feeling her ass and working between
her legs in order to separate her pussy lips and feel the wetness as the
slut became hotter and hotter. Edgar's hands felt so good roaming all over
her body unlike the pain and agony her husband was causing her. The bastard!
How could he do this to her?

"Oh! Oh!" she groaned.

Edgar then quickly stripped. His cock was rock hard as he stood behind Julie
and resumed playing with her tits.

Julie, though still in a daze, could see Monica licking and sucking on her
husband's balls. Her large luscious lips traveled up the length of his cock,
and then the head of his cock disappeared into her mouth. Julie tried to
focus as more and more of her husband's cock disappeared from view as Monica
devoured it. She could see the bulge in Monica's throat as his cock made its
downward journey deeper and deeper into the Amazon's throat. This enflamed
the poor slut even more. She was the one who needed cock so badly. Her
husband should be using his cock to give her pleasure, not this woman.

For several more minutes Julie was mesmerized as her husband's cock slid in
and out of Monica's mouth. At times he glanced over at her but only for a
moment. She could see the lust in his eyes as he savored the deep throating
Monica was performing on him.

"Alright, Monica, that's enough," Edgar ordered.

"But Edgar..." Doug started but never finished.

"I said, that's enough," he said sternly.

Doug was beside himself. He was so close, and this was not the first time he
was on the verge of cuming in Monica's mouth tonight. Edgar had a poor sense
of timing, or maybe it should be said that Edgar had an impeccable sense of
timing.

"Well, I would say everything is going quite well," Edgar said. "Wouldn't
you agree, Doug?"

"Yes, very well," Doug agreed, knowing this was the only possible answer he
could give if he hoped to cum in Monica's mouth tonight.

"Do you think you've learned your lesson, Julie?" Edgar asked.

"Yes," Julie said meekly.

"Well, I don't think you have, not yet anyway," Edgar stated.

"What do you mean?" Julie asked, panic evident in her voice.

"I think you're simply saying what you think I want to hear," Edgar said.

"No! No, Edgar, that's not true. I really have learned my lesson. Please,
believe me," Julie said almost on the verge of tears.

Doug looked on not daring to say anything. He felt sorry for Julie. He knew
the taser was extremely painful. He had experienced it on many an occasion,
but Julie had received an extended charge that must have been very difficult
to endure.

Edgar wasn't done yet and would not be satisfied until he was sure the slut
got the message. No one crossed Edgar Stevens and got away with it. She
would understand that before this night was over. She would think twice
before attempting to cross him again.

"Considering the seriousness of your offense, I'm afraid we're not done. You
see, your actions today could have put me in a very difficult position, and
I must be sure that it will never happen again."

"Edgar, I promised. You know it will never happen again," Julie begged.

"Oh, I know, it will never happen again. And to be sure I want to give you
something to remember," Edgar said with finality.

Julie knew there was no sense in arguing. Edgar was determined to see her
punishment out to the bitter end. He enjoyed watching her suffer, and indeed
she would suffer.

"Doug, I take it you would like to cum in Monica's mouth?" Edgar asked.

"Well..." he said hesitantly looking at Julie.

"Let's not beat around the bush - do you want to cum in her mouth or not?
It's a simply question. Give me an answer," Edgar said impatiently.

"Tell him what you want," Monica whispered in his ear.

Doug looked at Julie. Hers eyes pleaded with him. He could stand up for his
wife and show her how much he loved and cared for her. He could refuse to
continue with this cruel punishment and put aside his own selfish desires.
He could do all of this and be a hero to Julie, but he couldn't or rather he
wouldn't.

"Yes, I want to cum in Monica's mouth," Doug said, avoiding Julie's eyes.

"Wonderful! Now, I have good news and I have bad news," Edgar announced.

Doug didn't understand. He looked questioningly at Edgar. Julie was just as
puzzled, but she wasn't thinking too clearly at this point in time anyway.

"Of course, you know there's a price that must be paid if you want to cum in
Monica's mouth?" Edgar asked.

"Yes," Doug answered.

"That's the bad news - a price must be paid for the privilege to cum in this
beautiful woman's mouth. Something, I'm sure, you have fantasized about many
times since she last bestowed that privilege upon you," Edgar said.

"Yes, I have," Doug answered quietly.

"The good news is that you, Doug, don't have to pay the price," Edgar
announced.

"I don't?" he said.

"No, Julie is going to pay the price for you. Because of her actions today,
the slut will pay for you to cum in Monica's mouth and fill her belly with
your warm cum," Edgar said.

"No, that's not fair!" Julie wailed.

Edgar grabbed her left nipple and twisted it viciously.

"It's not up to you to decide what's fair or not fair. That's for me to
decide. I'm God here, not you," Edgar told her in no uncertain terms.

Julie whimpered wisely deciding not to challenge Edgar's authority. She knew
that her evening of torture was far from over.  If only she had stayed in
her room instead of trying to escape today, but it was too late to second
guess the choice she made.

Monica was all over Doug.

"I'm so proud of you, baby. I didn't know how badly you wanted me. Believe
me it will be worth it.  I'll suck every last drop of cum out of you," she
whispered as she pressed her body close to him.

"Here's the deal, Doug. You will remain standing in front of your slut bride
while Monica is on her knees before you doing what she does best. You will
administer the final punishment to Julie, and this is how it will work. You
may use the taser on any part of her body that you can reach. Obviously her
huge tits are available as well as her abdomen, her clit and pussy, and if
you and Monica are able to get creative in your positioning any other parts
that you can reach," Edgar explained. "Do you understand so far what you are
to do?"

"I think so," Doug responded afraid to look at Julie.

"Now this is very important so listen closely. You are to apply the taser to
the slut until you cum in Monica's mouth. If you fail to do so, everything
ends at that point. Monica will stop sucking your cock and the slut's
punishment will end. You will not be allowed to cum. Is that clear?" Edgar
asked.

"I think so," Doug answered.

"Oh God no!" Julie cried.

"There are no second chances, Doug. If you stop administering the taser even
if only for a second, it ends," Edgar warned again ignoring Julie's
outburst.

"I understand," Doug nodded.

"Wonderful! Then let's begin!" Edgar said.

"You don't have to do this, Doug? You are my husband. You took a vow to love
and to cherish," Julie pleaded.

"You took the same vow, Julie, and look at what you've done. Why you
practically begged those convicts to fuck you today. Did you once think of
me? I don't think so. No, I don't have to do this, but at some point I have
to start thinking of myself, and that time has come," he said quietly.

"Wait, I forgot one thing," Edgar said. He nodded at Monica who produced a
cock ring which she slid down to the base of Doug's hard cock.  "This will
prolong your erection and delay your ejaculation. I want you to have some
time to savor and enjoy Monica's amazing mouth."

Julie felt betrayed by her husband. They were all against her. She would
suffer untold pain while all of them got off one way or another. She hated
all of them.

Doug stood in front of Julie leaving enough room for Monica to maneuver in
front of him. Edgar handed Doug a new taser that had a full charge. Doug
just hoped that he would cum quickly so that Julie didn't suffer too much.

Monica took Doug's cock in her hand and began to stroke it as she licked it
from his balls to the very tip of his growing cock. Doug loved the touch of
her lips on him.

As soon as Monica began, Doug moved the taser near Julie's right tit and
pulled the trigger. Julie's massive tit jiggled and shook as 50,000 volts
shot through the meat of the tit. He moved it around on her tit aiming at
the underside for several seconds before moving around to the side of her
right tit and then over the top. Her tit took on a life of its own as she
screamed and groaned in agony. Doug knew the feeling well. He knew the
intense pain she was experiencing. Maybe now she would know how he suffered.

"Aaaaggghhhh!" Julie wailed as the taser moved from her right tit to her
left one. Nothing had changed except the intense pain from the electricity
entering her system was focused on her left tit. Julie looked through pain
filled eyes as her tits danced on her chest. She started to develop a
headache and her vision began to blur.

Edgar in the meantime lubricated his cock with K-Y jelly and positioned
himself behind Julie. He ran his cock up and down the crack of her ass,
teasing her puckered anus. The combination of pain and pleasure was driving
her insane. He then pushed forward and buried the head of his cock up her
ass as Doug continued working on her tits.

Meanwhile Monica had taken Doug's cock into her mouth and sucked greedily on
it. She then pushed forward driving it into her throat. God, she loved the
feel of his fat cock traveling down her throat. When her nose touched his
pubic hair, she knew all of it was in her. She slowly withdrew his cock from
her throat only to drive it back in with one thrust.

A twinge of guilt like a thief in the night invaded Doug's mind. He hoped
and prayed that he would soon cum. It was different when he was subjected to
the taser. Julie had nothing to do with it. It wasn't her inflicting pain on
him, but here he was causing her to suffer horribly while he was getting
deep throated by a woman that his wife detested.

He moved the taser down her abdomen giving her tits a reprieve. He almost
let up on the trigger, but this was his only opportunity to cum. If he
failed now, life for him would be a living hell.

Julie's body spasmed and shook like a marionette on a string as the taser
traveled down her abdomen and towards her pussy. Her teeth chattered as the
electrical charges invaded her defenseless body.  How much longer could she
take 50,000 volts traveling through her system?

Edgar was relentless as he drove his cock deeper into the tortured bride's
rectum.  Finally his cock was buried deep into her bowels. It had entered
her colon. He withdrew his weapon, and then started pistoning in and out of
her violated rectum with long, hard strokes.

Doug knew he was close. Monica's mouth was amazing, and she was now caught
up in devouring his cock and sucking it voraciously. The taser reached
Julie's clit, Doug reluctantly let it rest there for several seconds. Julie
shot bolt upright as her eyes receded back in her head and drool drizzled
down her chin and onto her massive heaving tits. She shook all over from the
tip of her head to the bottom of her toes.

Edgar benefited the most from the girl's flaying body as his cock was
squeezed hard as her rectum contracted around his shaft.

"Yes! Yes! Hold it right there!" she groaned as the pain dulled and turned
into waves of euphoria emanating from her clit and traveling up and through
the rest of her body.

Did he hear right? Did she want him to hold the taser on her clit? Was she
out of her fucking mind?

Doug himself was close as his cock swelled in Monica's mouth, and she could
sense that he was about to lose his load. She sucked greedily on his thick
throbbing shaft even harder.

"Oh God! Oh God!" Julie screamed. "Shove is in my pussy!"

She pushed back on Edgar's cock, sending him even deeper into her colon.

Doug not believing what he was hearing lowered the taser and worked it
between Julie's pussy lips as her legs kicked out uncontrollably in all
directions.

"Yes! Oh fuck, yes! I'm so close!" she screamed.

He moved the taser back to her massive tits that were now colliding with
each other.

Edgar had never felt anything like this before in his life. He could
actually feel the charges as they coursed through Julie's body. He could
hold back no longer as his cock swelled and then spewed forth hot, scalding
cum into her colon.

"Oh yes, fill my ass with cum!" she wailed as she pushed back on Edgar's
cock.

The sight of his slut wife drove Doug over the edge as he started to pump
load after load of hot cum down Monica's throat. Monica groaned around his
cock as she sucked harder, drawing the precious white liquid from his
throbbing cock and into her belly. She then eased his still pulsing cock out
of her throat and into her mouth. She wanted to taste his cum and savor the
taste in her mouth.

Doug released the trigger on the taser.

"Oh, baby, you taste so good," Monica said as she milked every last drop of
cum from Doug's sated cock.

"No, don't stop!" she pleaded. "I'm so close. Please don't stop! Only one
minute more!"

"That's quite enough, Julie," Edgar said as he held her tight by the waist
with his hard cock still buried up her ass.

Julie breathed heavily, her massive tits rising and falling on her chest.
She was covered in sweat. The taser left her completely exhausted and
disoriented.

"I want to cum! I'm so close! Give me more. Make me cum. I need to cum!" she
babbled incoherently.

"Not tonight, my slut," Edgar whispered in her ear. "That is part of your
punishment!"

"Please, Edgar, you're cock is still hard. Fuck me and make me cum," she
begged.

Edgar chuckled as he slowly withdrew his cock from her ass.

"No! No! Please, I need your cock," she babbled.

He smiled as the bizarre episode came to an end.  Both Doug and Julie had
performed well. He was able to successfully pit the newlyweds against each
other. This night would give them both many memories but some not quite as
fond as others.

It would be a long night for Julie, for part of her punishment was being
denied as Doug had been denied so many times. This would be a new experience
for her, and by morning she would better understand the sexual frustration
Doug had suffered with night after night.

She would not lie up against her husband this night as she had done in the
past, fully sated herself. On the contrary, she would sleep alone, shackled
to her bed on her back unable to satisfy the raging fire that was consuming
her. Doug would spend the night with Monica as a reward for his obedience to
the one he served.






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