Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 1

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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 http://www1.asstr.org/~Kirk 

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

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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 naïve 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 naïve 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.

