0 comments/ 145617 views/ 76 favorites Wife Draws Cards-Nine of Clubs By: jdrew2001 WARNING--This is a loving wife story meaning it is about a married woman who has sex with men other than her husband. The story also contains bdsm, fetish and anal sex scenes. If that is not for you then please move on and spare me the comments about how you respect your wife too much to have similar things happen to her, etc. I always get a good laugh out of people who comment with the wife respect stuff but are nevertheless reading porn (which generally objectifies women), especially porn of the loving wives variety. Another favorite are the always anonymous people whose only comment is to call you a pervert, etc. as though they stumbled on this website on their way to Vatican.com or something. Intelligent comments/feedback/suggestions are always welcome and I do respond to e-mails. My wife and I were monogamous for several years after we married but then even though we still loved each other intensely our sex lives had become routine and stale. We each craved the excitement that came with having sex with someone new. The different touch, the different sounds, the different taste. Because we were always open with each other we talked about our feelings and eventually concluded that the answer was to open our relationship to other sex partners and have done so for the past umpteen years. Having such an open relationship has allowed us to maintain a special relationship between us as a couple while at the same time being able to enjoy a variety of other sex partners. I guess over those years my wife, her name is Ann, has gotten the better of the bargain. Like many women who are in an open relationship she has had a multitude of sex partners, more than I, largely because women have the advantage of being able to fuck for as long as they want to while we men can only cum a few times before we are done for the night. We always practice safe sex with our other partners and we do not have intercourse, whether vaginal or anal, without a condom except when we have written proof that our partners have been tested. Before moving on, let me describe Ann. She is 5'2" tall and weighs 115 pounds. She has brown eyes and medium length brown hair that at times looks reddish in certain light. Her skin is very pale and she has a lot of reddish freckles on her tits and shoulders. Her breasts are a natural B cup topped with light brown/pinkish nipples which get about a half an inch long when she is aroused. Her nipples never get fully soft so if she goes braless you can usually get a glimpse of her nubs through her top. Ann has a very, very thin waist which gives her a classic hourglass figure and an ass to die for. We never had children so Ann's pussy is nice and tight. My wife is also very competitive and into sports like football and we often argue about which team will win a particular sporting event. Over the years we have made many bets against each other for various stakes, both sexual and non-sexual. Ann knows sports better than most guys I hang out with and her bets are well thought out. It is this betting that led us to where we are for this story. We were cleaning up after a poker game at our house when I sat down at the table, started to shuffle the cards loudly against the table and said, "One hand, winner takes all." "What's all?" Ann asked as she walked over towards where I was sitting. "If you win I will buy you that necklace we looked at yesterday," I said. "And if you win?" Ann inquired. "If I win, you cut the cards and have to have sex with the number of men that is equal to the number on the card you drew," I told her as I continued to shuffle the deck. "What if I draw a picture card?" Ann asked. "Aces count as one and then the suits go up to 13 for the kings and to make it more interesting let's say that hearts mean you have to fuck the guys, diamonds mean blow jobs, clubs mean anal and spades mean all three," I said. "Wow, pretty specific aren't we," Ann said, "You must have stayed up late thinking all of that out." Actually I don't know where that idea came from, whether I read it somewhere or it just popped into my perverted mind. Ann pulled out a chair and sat down across from me at the table. "Deal," she said. "Five card draw," I announced as I dealt each of us five cards. The game went very quickly because there was no betting as the stakes had already been set. The end result was that I would up with a pair of aces which beat Ann's pair of nines. I collected up the used cards and put them back into the deck, shuffled it a few times and placed it in front of Ann. She looked over at me for a moment and said, "Well here goes nothing," and cut the deck about half way down. Ann turned over the top half of the deck and we both saw that she had drawn a five of hearts. That meant that she would have to fuck five guys. We both realized that we had not been specific enough in setting up the rules as one glaring omission was how long Ann had to perform her task. We talked about it and decided that it would be fair to give her until the next poker night at our house which was four weeks away. As Ann and I had been in an open relationship for several years she really did not have any trouble hooking up with five guys and getting fucked by each of them. In fact, she had finished with the fifth guy and still had a few days to go before the date of my next poker game. The night of the next poker game came and my four friends showed up as usual. We had been playing for years and wanted to keep the game friendly so we agreed early on that we would quit at midnight so no one felt pressured to keep playing and that we would each buy in for $50 to start the night. When your $50 was gone you were busted and done for the night. Ann went out with a girlfriend of hers to a movie or something and got home just as the last guy was leaving. She walked over to the poker table, picked up the deck and said, "Do I get a re-match?" "Of course," I said and we agreed on the same stakes as before. Another quick game except that this time Ann won and I got her the necklace the next day. Same story the following month and Ann had a pair of matching earrings to go with the necklace. Each time we played the game we thought of another aspect of the rules that we had not covered so as time went on the rules got more and more detailed and specific. For example, we added a forfeit that Ann would have to do if she lost and was not able to perform all of her tasks in the allotted four weeks. We also added two jokers to the deck and if Ann drew a joker she would take the next card and double it. The stakes also increased as well in terms of what Ann got if she won. Eventually over time we dispensed with the card game between us and got to the current set of rules which were as follows: 1) Ann would draw one card from the deck on the first day of the month. The value of the card would be the number of guys she had to have in the coming month. If Ann drew a joker she would take the next card and double it. Once a card was drawn it would not be replaced in the deck. 2) Aces would be ones going up to 13 for kings. Hearts meant she had to fuck the guys, diamonds were for blow jobs, clubs were for anal and spades meant all three. 3) A guy counted against the goal if Ann got him to come in her mouth, ass or pussy, as applicable. In the case of hearts, diamonds and clubs, Ann could do more with the guy than the required activity but it was her choice. 4) A guy could only count once in any given month and I did not count. 5) In the case of spades for a guy to count Ann had to get him to come in each of her openings or he would not count. Because not all guys can come three times in a single session the three times could be over more than one session. 6) Ann could take the guys on individually or in whatever groups she wanted but no more than a third of the guys could be at a single session at a sex club and there could be only one sex club session in a month. 7) The game would run for eight periods of six months each (leaving four cards that would not be drawn) with a new prize and forfeit at stake in each. 8) Ann had one put back in each period where she could draw a card and if she did not like it she could put it back in the deck and draw again. 9) Ann was allowed one "do over" each period if she missed her goal in any one month but she would have to add five to the goal she had missed. We went back and forth about these rules for a while until we were in agreement and decided that the game would start the first of the coming month. All we had to do now was to come up with the prize and the forfeit. Ann said that she wanted a new car, specifically, a Mini Cooper Convertible, and I breathed a sigh of relief because when I heard "new car" I was thinking "Mercedes" or "BMW" would be the words that followed. For the forfeit I told Ann that she would have to have her nipples and clit pierced. She blanched and tried to talk me out of it until I challenged her saying, "Well if you are chickening out then I suppose we will just not play the game." I knew that her competitive side would not let her walk away from a challenge even though she dreaded the forfeit. I was right as Ann quickly said, "I am not chickening out. Just keep your checkbook handy because you will need it at the car dealer." A couple of days later the first of the month arrived and I got a new deck of cards out of the cabinet where I kept the poker chips and other assorted paraphernalia. I unwrapped the box and took out the cards. Ann came over and sat down next to me and watched as I checked to make sure the deck had all 52 cards plus two jokers in it. Once I had verified that the deck was complete I started to shuffle it and did so for a couple of minutes to be sure the cards were well mixed. As with any new deck the cards came arranged by suit from low to high and I wanted to be sure that the cards would be in the deck randomly. I finished shuffling and then laid the deck in front of Ann and said, "All yours." Ann looked at the cards for a moment and then at me and smiled. She reached for the deck took it in her left hand and then fanned out the cards. She thought for a moment and then picked a card about two thirds of the way in. Ann turned the card over and we both saw that it was a four of hearts. "Piece of cake," Ann said. I knew she was right because with our swinging/swapping it would not be a problem for her to fuck four guys during the next month. It wasn't. Nor was it a problem for Ann the next two months as she drew a six of diamonds and a three of clubs. With Ann drawing so many low cards I was beginning to think that she should audition for Deal or No Deal but I knew that the deck was still filled with high cards and that no spades had been drawn as yet. In month four her luck ran out and she drew a jack of diamonds. We both knew that even with our regular swapping partners Ann would have to hustle up a couple of more cocks to suck in order to get to eleven for the month. Ann solved the problem by going to one of the swing clubs we go to from time to time. She dressed up in a garter and hose with CFM heels and put a raincoat over that so from the time she checked her coat at the club all of her assets were clearly on display. She used a bright red lip gloss which highlighted her luscious lips. After her swapping partners and two other guys she picked up she needed only three more guys for the month and needless to say she did not have trouble attracting enough men at the club to put her over the top for the month. Ann looked so hot dressed (or undressed actually) the way she was and with her on her knees sucking loudly on a guy standing in front of her it did not take long for a small line of guys to form hoping that she would service them as well. But that was not Ann's style and after the third guy she got up, smiled at the guys waiting and said, "Maybe later." For whatever reason despite her having had numerous partners and participating in several gang bangs with up to six guys Ann was not into scenes where she would service one guy after another after another. She said that although she knew that all of her extramarital activities definitely made her a slut that a woman who just serviced a line of guys was a cum dump and she did not want to be a cum dump. I thought that the distinction was pretty nuanced but for Ann it was important so I never made an issue of it although like with anything you do not have I did want to see her be a cum dump at least once. Month five saw Ann's luck return and she drew a two of hearts. As I said, put this woman on Deal or No Deal. Month six yielded the nine of clubs and I thought that there would soon be a new car in Ann's side of the garage but Ann procrastinated and let things go. With a few days left in the month she was still a couple of guys short when we got a call that her sister had been in an automobile accident. Ann left immediately to be with her sister and could not really do anything sexually while she was there and ran out of time. "I get a do over if I need it, right," Ann asked me on one of our phone calls. "Yes, you do but you have to add five to the number so that makes it 14," I replied. "Can we postpone things a month because I have to stay with my sister another few weeks?" she asked. "Sorry, there is nothing in the rules about time outs so you are on the clock as of right now." Ann whined and moaned about that being unfair but I would not yield. I finally saw the opportunity to win and have her do the forfeit of having her nipples and clit pierced. When we started this bet and negotiated the rules I thought it would be harder for Ann to find enough guys when the cards got high especially if they were spades and since she had to go six for seven (counting one do over) to win I thought the odds were in my favor. I guess I totally underestimated how easy it would be for an attractive woman to get guys to have sex with her. I was also counting on some spades being drawn but they were all still hiding somewhere in the deck. Anyway, Ann did not get back home until there was only a week left in the month and she got to work getting her ass fucked. She connected with several guys from our swing group but several others were out of town because it was the summer. Our two regular sex clubs were also closed, one for renovations and one while the owners took their summer vacation. Ann was clearly running out of time and options. With only four days left in the month Ann said to me, "I'm going to talk to Paul." "Are you sure you want to do that?" I asked. "I really have no other choice unless I want to see my nipples and clit pierced." Paul was a good looking black guy we met at one of the sex clubs we frequented. He was also a dominant who trained women to be slaves. He also put on a bdsm show a couple of times a year at the club. He had hit on Ann wanting her to do a bsdm scene with him but she had always turned him down although she did let him fuck her once. Paul was also part of an all black gang bang crew that offered their services on the internet to women who wanted to be banged by a group of black men. The guys were all tested regularly for STDs, well endowed and offered a safe experience for interested women and couples. We both knew that there would be a price for Ann to pay for Paul's help and that price would include submitting to him. Ann got up off of the couch, walked into our home office and closed the door. I could hear her talking on the phone for a few minutes but could not make out what she was saying. The office door opened and Ann walked out and went over to the bar, got a glass from the shelf, dropped some ice in it and filled it almost to the top with some of our best scotch. I could see her hands tremble as she raised it to her lips. "What did he say?" I asked. "Paul said he would arrange it but that he had some conditions," she replied. "His conditions are that I take on the full crew one after the other and that I be restrained during the process. The crew will also be allowed to fuck my mouth and pussy after they have fucked my ass. He will give me a safe word and a slow word to use if things get too intense and I have to participate in his next bdsm scene at the club," Ann related. Ann continued, "He said that he would get at least nine guys to be there including him (nine was the number Ann needed to get to her revised monthly goal) but if he got more I would have to take them all up to 14. He said that because all of the guys would be currently tested no condoms would be used." I could see now why her hands were shaking as she again raised the drink to her lips. "So what did you tell him?" I asked. "That I would think it over and let him know before noon tomorrow." Ann spent a restless night and I could feel her tossing and turning on the bed next to me. She looked tired the next morning at breakfast and as I read the paper while nibbling on a muffin she quietly said, "I'm going to do it." I looked over at her and nodded. "What Paul and his crew are going to do to me scares me but I am more scared of the pain of having my nipples pierced and especially my clit because you know how sensitive it is," Ann said. We left for work and Ann called Paul on her cell shortly before lunch. He told her that he would set things up for Saturday night and that we should come over to his place around 4PM so that he could prepare her. He told Ann that she was to shave so that she had no hair anywhere on her body other than her head. She was to wear only heels and a trench coat. Ann spent most of the day Saturday getting ready and really looked hot. Her skin was smooth and hairless and glistened with the lotion she had put on herself. I walked over to where she was standing in front of the mirror and ran my hands over her body. I rubbed her right breast with one of my hands and my other hand slid down to her pussy. When I started to finger her I was amazed at how wet she was. She moaned as I slipped one then two fingers into her. "Hmmm, the thought of being ass fucked by Paul and his crew must be turning you on," I said. Ann replied, "I am still scared because I know that all of the guys will be hung as I looked at their website and I hate the thought of being restrained and being a cum dump but somehow that fear and trepidation has turned me on something fierce." I continued to finger Ann for a few moments and she started to hump her pussy back onto my fingers. A few moments more and she had what she later told me was her third orgasm of the day. Ann finished her makeup and put on her black CFM heels. She walked over to the foyer closet, took her trench coat, put it on and said, "Let's go, before I change my mind." We did not speak during the five minute ride to where Paul lived and I parked a few doors down from his house. We got out of the car and I had to hurry to keep up with Ann who was walking fast because she said she felt very conspicuous wearing CFM heels and a trench coat in the middle of a nice summer day. We walked up to the door and I rang the bell. Paul opened the door a few seconds later and shook my hand. He looked over at Ann and said, "Lose the coat before you come in." Ann looked around nervously to see if anyone was going to see her expose herself. She opened the belt on her coat, slipped it off her shoulders and handed it to me. I could not believe how incredibly sexy she looked standing there naked except for a pair of CFM heels. The vision did not last long as Ann turned and walked into Paul's house. Paul was waiting just inside the door and said to Ann, "Kneel." She was startled and after a few seconds dropped to her knees. "Spread your knees wider," Paul said and Ann slid her knees further apart exposing her pussy even more. Paul walked over and stood in front of Ann. Wife Draws Cards-Nine of Clubs "OK, here is how it is going to go. From here on out you are to do what I or the guys in my crew say. If you want to quit, your safe word is 'red.' If you say 'red' whatever is happening to you will stop and you will be free to go. Tomorrow morning your husband will take you to have your nipples and clit pierced," Paul said. "Your slow word is 'yellow' and if at any time things get too intense you can stop the action for thirty seconds by using your slow word. You will be allowed to use the slow word twice," he continued. Paul finished by saying that from then on Ann was to address him and any member of his crew as "Sir," and to do what they said without question or hesitation "Do you understand what I just told you, Paul asked. "Yes," Ann meekly replied. Paul reached out and took Ann's left nipple in his fingers, squeezed it hard and twisted it saying, "Yes what?" Ann cried out at the abuse of her nipple and quickly said, "Yes, sir." "Very well then," Paul said, "Let's get started." Paul turned and started to walk away and said to Ann, "Follow me." Ann obediently followed Paul down the hall. He led her into his master bathroom and she gasped when she saw the enema bag hanging from the wall. Ann later told me that she did not know what to expect when Paul said he was going to prepare her and thought he would just fuck or otherwise use her before taking her to wherever her anal gangbang was going to take place. "Over here," Paul said as he motioned to a spot on one of the rugs. Ann walked over and stopped. "Get down on your hands and knees," Paul said. Once Ann was on the floor Paul pushed her shoulders down and positioned her so that her ass was sticking up in the air. "Spread your cheeks and show me what we are going to be fucking tonight," Paul said. Ann slowly reached behind and pulled her ass cheeks apart. My heart skipped when I saw how lewd she looked with her ass open and exposed the way it was. Paul saw me looking and said, "Take a good look because her little asshole is not going to be that little when we are done with it." Paul then got a tubular metal bar from the countertop that had four leather cuffs attached to it. He took the bar and put Ann's ankles into the outer cuffs and locked them in place. He told Ann to put her hands through her legs and he then cuffed her wrists to the inner two cuffs. She was now fully restrained and had no choice but to remain in her ass up humiliating position. But Ann did not as yet appreciate how humiliating things were going to get. Paul then took a tube of lube and greased up Ann's ass forcing first one then two of his long fingers into her nether hole. Ann grunted at the invasion. Satisfied that her ass was sufficiently lubed Paul then took a double balloon bardex nozzle off of the counter. I could see Ann's eyes widen as she had never seen one before. Paul saw the look on her face and said as he held it in front of her, "The larger balloon goes inside of you and then we inflate both. Once they are inflated whatever solution I put inside of you will stay there for as long as I want it to." While he was saying this he inflated both balloons and Ann whined when she saw and understood what would soon be inside of her. Paul deflated the balloons and got behind Ann. He slowly forced the larger balloon into her ass and when it was seated properly he closed the valve and began to pump the bulb. Ann was silent for the first two pumps but said "oh" with each of the last three pumps as she felt the balloon expand. Paul then closed the valve on the outer balloon and then pumped it to its maximum. Ann groaned as the two balloons tightened towards each other effectively sealing her up. Quickly Paul stood up and got the hose and connected it to the nozzle. When he was satisfied everything was tight he said to Ann, "Try and relax as much as possible, you are going to feel very full." He then opened the valve and the solution began to flow into Ann. She grunted when she felt the first blast of the warm solution flowing into her bowels and as the flow continued she started to groan. Because of her ass up position the flow was unimpeded and she started to fill up quickly. We could see that she was getting uncomfortable and Ann started to beg and plead with Paul saying, "Please, Sir, no more. I cannot take any more." "Actually you are only about half way and there is still over a quart to go," Paul said. "Noooooooo," Ann whined and pleaded even louder. Paul stopped the flow for a moment and said to Ann, "You can always use your safe word. I talked with your husband and he is in a no lose situation. If you go through with the black anal gangbang he gets to watch and see you used as a cum dump. If you use your safe word he gets to have your nipples and clit pierced. I also win because regardless of what happens you are going to do a bdsm scene with me at the club later this year." I knew that Ann realized what her two alternatives were but when Paul explained them to her this way I think she really understood how bleak her two choices were. "OK, here we go again," Paul said and he opened the valve again. Ann immediately grunted and kept grunting and moaning as her bowels filled to capacity. She did not beg or plead however so she must have decided that going through with her anal gangbang was the better alternative. We finally heard the sound of the bag reaching empty. Paul shut the valve on the hose and said, "Now we will just leave that inside of you for a few minutes." He and I went into the kitchen to get a beer and left Ann in the bathroom. Ann later told me that she felt very uncomfortable as she was cramping almost constantly and felt incredibly full. She also felt totally humiliated being restrained as she was with the bardex nozzle sticking out of her ass. Paul and I finished our beers and we returned to the bathroom. He walked over behind Ann and released her hands from the cuffs and then did the same to her ankles. He helped her to her feet and then showed her how to release the air in the balloons and then said, "We will give you some privacy for this part. Wash up the nozzle and shower when you are done." We walked out of the bathroom and closed the door behind us. Paul and I were on our third beer when Ann finally walked into the kitchen. She was naked except for her black CFM heels. "How do you feel, Ann," Paul asked. "Exhausted," Ann said and then as Paul reached for her nipples, "Exhausted, Sir." "Well, you may want to have a drink in any case," Paul said and Ann asked for a vodka tonic. After another round Paul looked at his watch and said, "We better get going." Ann thought that we were leaving and said, "What about my coat, Sir?" Paul said, "We're not leaving yet. We are going to go into the bathroom for your rinse. We want you nice and clean because the boys are all tested and do not have to use condoms some of them may want to go from your ass to your mouth." Ann shuddered at these words and I thought she may call a halt to things but she somehow held herself together. Ann later told me that she decided to try to get through the anal gangbang by getting through each step one step at a time. She said that what was most disconcerting was when Paul threw another unexpected step into the process which he did more than once. We filed into the bathroom and Ann waited nervously shifting her weight from one leg to the other. Paul did not keep her waiting long as he pushed her down over the counter, lubed up her ass and slipped the larger balloon inside of her. Ann did not make a sound as apparently she was getting used to having things invade her nether passage. Paul closed the valves on the inflation bulbs and put the one for the inside balloon into Ann's hand and said, "Give your self five good pumps." Ann started to pump slowly and eventually got to five. She thought she was done but Paul said, "One more." Ann whimpered but gave the bulb one more squeeze. Paul took the first bulb from her hand and put the other one into it and said, "Same thing." Ann slowly pumped the second bulb five times and gasped as she felt the balloons press together separated only by the ring of her ass. "Get the bag off of the wall," Paul said to Ann. Ann shuffled over to where the bag was hanging and took it down from the hook. She walked over to the sink with it and Paul said, "Run the water until it gets warm and then start to fill the bag." Ann turned on the tap and in a few minutes the water was getting warm. "Set it for whatever temperature you like," Paul said, "After all, it is going inside of you." When Ann had set the taps to what she thought was a comfortable temperature Paul told her to start filling the bag. She put the opening under the tap and the bag slowly expanded. I don't know what the capacity of the bag was but the bag itself was much larger than the standard two quart bags that you can buy in any drugstore. Ann held the bag under the tap and you could tell she was getting more and more apprehensive the bigger it got. "Please, Sir," she said, "That's enough." Paul took the bag and held it up. It bulged ominously. He hefted its weight and said, "That is not even as much as you took the first time," and gave it back to Ann to hold under the tap again. You could see Ann pleading with her eyes as the bag continued to expand and finally Paul said, "That should do it." Ann turned off the tap and Paul handed her the stopper which she screwed into the opening. He next gave her the hose with the valve on it and she attached the hose to the stopper. You could tell that Ann felt humiliated not just by the fact that she was going to have to endure a second enema but by having to essentially prepare it herself. "Hang it up," Paul instructed. Ann walked over to the wall and started to hang the bag on the hook she had taken it down from. "No, use the other hook," Paul said. The other hook was about eight or nine inches higher on the wall and Ann, even in her four inch CFM heels, had to stretch to reach the second hook. It took her three tries before she got the bag on the hook. "The second hook will make the pressure higher," Paul explained, "and the weight of the extra water will do the same. Because you should essentially be empty from the first enema you should be able to handle it but it will still be uncomfortable." Ann understood what Paul was saying and you could tell she definitely wanted out. I thought that any second I would hear "red" and be calling to schedule her piercings. Despite her misgivings I had to give her credit. Ann just stood there with her head down and shoulders slumped. The end of the bardex nozzle jutted obscenely from her ass and the inflation bulbs hung between her legs. You could see that she was going to give it her best shot to get through this. Paul nodded at Ann and said, "I think you know the position." Ann knelt down on the rug, lowered her shoulders to the floor and pushed her hands back between her legs. Paul quickly had her ankles and hands cuffed to the bar and then connected the end of the hose to the nozzle. Everything was ready. The silence was broken by the click of the valve being opened. The water started to flow and Ann let out an "ugh" as she felt the higher pressure from the weight of the extra water and the higher position of the bag start filling her. It was not long before beads of perspiration appeared on her brow and she was starting to moan and whimper. The flow continued unrelented and you could actually see her abdomen distending as the water made its way deep into her bowels. Ann's started to open and close her hands into a fist and her toes would curl and release as well. She started to beg and plead with Paul to stop the flow but her entreaties were for naught. Paul took a small vibrator off of the counter, switched it to maximum and pressed it to Ann's clit. "Maybe this will help," he said. Ann let out a shriek and said, "Nooooo." Paul kept the toy pressed against her clit and despite her restrained position you could see Ann desperately try to move herself away from it. She was not able to move away and her clit continued to be stimulated while her bowels continued to fill. In another minute or two we heard the sound of the bag emptying and Paul announced that Ann had taken it all. I am not sure if Ann heard him over her moans and whimpers. Paul said, "We have to wait a few minutes like we did last time." I thought we were going to go to the kitchen for another beer but he said, "Ann it was rude of us to leave you alone last time. We will stay around this time and keep you company." Paul reached up to the countertop and took down a fairly substantial vibrator, I'd estimate eight or nine inches and pretty thick. He took the tube of lube and put a good amount on the vibrator and spread it around. Ann could not see what he was doing because her shoulders were pressed down on the floor and her head was turned away from him. Paul took his hand and found Ann's pussy and slipped his finger inside. He worked it in and out a few times and Ann did not really react as she was preoccupied with dealing with the fullness in her bowels. Paul withdrew his finger and positioned the vibrator at Ann's pussy. He shoved it in with one firm stroke and said, "This will keep you company too." Ann shrieked as she was already full from the enema and actually managed to move, more like lurch, a few inches forward in a desperate attempt to get away from the hard plastic toy now lodged deep inside her pussy. Paul pushed it back in to the hilt and turned the speed to maximum. Ann started to pant and moan and her moans got louder and louder. Despite her full bowels the vibrator was stimulating her and it would not be long until she came. Paul started to saw the vibrator in and out of her cunt and Ann's moans continued to increase in intensity. For a second it looked like she actually tried to hump herself back on the vibrator but being restrained as she was she was not able to move very much. From my vantage point I could see her toes curling and her hands opening and closing. I knew she was very close to cumming. Paul continued to thrust the vibrator into and out of her pussy. Ann finally just screamed, "Oh God, I'm cumming," and exploded into an orgasm as violent as any I ever saw her have. Paul pulled the vibrator out of her cunt, patted her on the ass and said, "OK, babe, we will let you go now." He uncuffed her wrists and ankles and we again left her alone in the bathroom. About half an hour later Ann padded into the kitchen. She was naked except for her CFM heels. I was actually surprised that she had remembered to put them on but this woman continued to amaze me with her toughness and resiliency. Paul had a vodka tonic ready for her and she shakily brought it to her lips. You could tell that Ann had a rough couple of hours and we all knew that more tough times lie ahead. Ann came over and sat down next to me and I put my arm around her shoulder and idly fingered her right nipple. It hardened almost immediately and I knew that despite everything that had been done to her Ann was still smoldering under the surface. We sat and talked for a while and then Paul looked at his watch and said that it was time to go. I asked where we were going and he said that he had arranged with the owners of the sex club that was closed for their vacation to use it. Ann immediately perked up and asked me if the rule about only a third of the goal being able to be satisfied at a single session at a sex club would apply and I said that it was a technicality about whether it applied since the club was closed and that I would give her the benefit of the doubt and waive that rule for tonight. Ann appeared to like my answer and finished her drink. Paul got his car keys and said that he would drive and opened the door down to his garage. Ann got up and walked down the stairs to his car never once asking if she would be allowed to wear any clothes. As I said, an amazing woman. Paul put Ann into the passenger seat in the front and we were off. She just sat there calmly even when he reached over and parted her legs so that a trucker that had stopped next to us at a traffic light could get a better look. It was almost as though Ann had decided that since she was off to have nearly a dozen black guys fuck her in the ass what difference did it really make if some truck driver saw her naked. As we got closer to the club Ann's demeanor changed from the confident to the less so. She reached her hand to the back seat and took my hand in hers and held on tight. I could tell she was thinking and worrying about what was going to happen to her when we got to our destination. We got to the club and Paul pulled into the parking lot and stopped the car. I got out and opened the door on Ann's side and she stepped out without hesitation, took my hand and walked towards the door. Naked as the day she was born except for her heels Ann walked deliberately across the parking lot to meet her gang bang crew. Paul opened the door to the club and stepped inside. Ann and I followed. It took us a few minutes to get used to the darkness and then we moved to the middle of the club. Ann could hear approving voices as the members of the crew saw her naked body stroll into the center of the club. Paul raised his hand and the voices stopped. He said, "Let me introduce you to Ann our gangbang anal slut for this evening," and he gestured towards Ann. I could see Ann shudder at his words as if the reality of what she had agreed to do had finally fully hit her. Ann looked over at the bar area and saw ten guys standing around in several small groups. Including Paul that meant that her gang bang crew would be a total of eleven. All of the guys were black with skin tones ranging from the lighter to the truly black. All appeared to be in shape and ranged from about 5' 10" up to around 6' 4" in height. You could tell that all of them were looking forward to fucking Ann in the ass and possibly in her mouth and pussy. Paul then explained the bet that Ann and I had made and said that Ann had to have at least nine guys cum in her ass for her to win and get her new car. If she failed for any reason she would have to have her nipples and clit pierced. Hearing this the guys realized that they would not have to hold back and you could hear comments like, "We are going to tear up that tight white ass." "Ann has two safe words," Paul said. "The word 'yellow' means that whatever is happening stops and she gets a thirty second break and 'red' means that the whole scene stops. Ann can use the slow word twice," he continued. "Once the scene starts Ann has to do everything she is told by any of us and her only way out is to either finish the scene or use her stop word. The scene starts now and Ann is ours until one in the morning," Paul said. I glanced at the clock behind the bar and saw that it was just 8PM. Ann was going to have a tough five hours. Ann knew from talking with Paul and looking at his crew's web site that all of the guys were hung, a solid seven or eight inches with a few almost nine and very thick. The guys also all had great stamina and could fuck long and hard. We also learned later than many of them took Viagra or one of the other ED drugs before scenes like this. Those drugs in younger guys had the effect of making their erections even larger due to the increased blood flow and allowed them to get hard again sooner. Apparently those drugs have become popular in the porn industry for those reasons. The guys started to strip and soon a group of four of them surrounded Ann. Even in her 4" heels the guys dwarfed her and she looked so tiny and vulnerable standing among them. The contrast of her pale white skin against their darker complexions was also stunning. Wife Draws Cards-Nine of Clubs In seconds, Ann had hands all over her body and her tits, ass and pussy were getting mauled. Fingers probed her two lower openings and she bucked and writhed at the invasions. Soon she was pushed down to her knees and presented with a large cock to suck. As she took it into her mouth its owner said, "We didn't get a fluffer so you are going to have to do the work and get us nice and hard so we can fuck your pretty white ass and pussy." Ann struggled to get the cock into her mouth as the guy pushed deeper and tried to get into her throat. He could only get part way in but it was enough to block Ann's ability to breath through her mouth and she was soon sputtering from her nose trying to get her breath. The guy sawed in and out of her mouth for a few minutes and then another guy took his place followed by another and another. Paul then stepped in and helped Ann to her feet saying, "Time to get you set up." He led Ann over to a padded bench and when she saw it Ann knew that she was looking at the place of her defilement. She knew that she would be tethered there for the rest of the night and used and abused with her safe words her only escape. Paul adjusted the bench so that it was about waist high and then bent Ann down over it. "It's cold," Ann said as her tits touched the flat part of the bench. "Don't worry," Paul said, "You will be warm soon enough." The bench had a slight downward angle so that Ann's head was a bit lower than her butt. Two of the other guys started to strap Ann to the bench. They put cuffs on her ankles and chained her legs wide apart. Larger cuff connected to another set of chains were put just above her knees further insuring that Ann would not be able to close her legs. Another pair of straps was put over her waist and shoulders securing her torso to the bench. Finally, Ann's hands were pulled out to either side and secured with wrist cuffs. Ann's head hung over the front of the table but not for long. Paul came around and got a U shaped device that was padded with the same material as the table and slid it into a slot at the front of the table. He adjusted the sides so that they pressed against the sides of Ann's head thus immobilizing her head as well and putting her mouth at the perfect angle to service the many cocks that would soon be pushing down her throat. When I looked at Ann's face I could see her eyes wide with fear but as I looked closer I thought I also saw some lust in her eyes. Ann later told me that she had a multitude of feelings as she was being secured to the bench ranging from fear that morphed into more and more lust as each strap was put into place and she was secured for her night of service. She said that although she never wanted to be a cum dump she began to understand what women who were had experienced as they waited for their body to begin to be used by man after man. Paul went around behind Ann and started to lube up her ass. You could hear Ann grunt as he forced first one, then two and finally three of his fingers into her little puckered hole. "Three fingers are small compared to what is soon going to be in your ass," Paul said as he withdrew his fingers from Ann's ass. Ann was definitely no stranger to anal sex but she had only had one or two really big cocks in her ass and now she was strapped down with a room full of very well hung guys lining up to fuck her ass. The first guy, who was still hard from Ann sucking him earlier, stepped up behind Ann, lined his cock up with her ass and drove it in to the hilt in one strong push. "Arrrrrgh," Ann yelled and begged him to start slowly. Her pleas were ignored as the guy started to fuck her ass hard right from the start. Hard thrust after hard thrust plowed into Ann's upturned ass and she could do nothing but take it and verbally express her discomfort and displeasure. But she did not do that for long because a few moments after her first ass fuck started another guy got in front of her and fed his cock into her mouth. Like the fellow in her ass the guy in Ann's mouth did not waste time and started to fuck Ann's mouth and throat hard. She was now getting it from both ends and could not even use her safe words if she wanted to because her mouth was too full of cock for her to say anything intelligible. The cocks continued to saw in and out of Ann's mouth and ass for several minutes and Ann continued to make mewling noises and other unintelligible sounds. After a couple of very hard thrusts the guy fucking her ass said, "Here it comes baby," and fired his load deep in Ann's bowels. He pulled out. The guy in Ann's mouth did the same and took his place in her ass. Ann thought that she would get at least a small break in between ass fucks but her ass was empty for just seconds before a second large cock was forcing its way into her. Like the first guy this guy immediately fucked her hard and to the hilt. "Oh, oh, oh," Ann said with each stroke but her words were soon cut short as another cock was pushed into her mouth. After a few minutes the second guy dumped his load into Ann's ass as did the third a few minutes after that. Ann told me later that for the first three guys all she could do was to try to hang on as it felt like they were ripping her ass open and she had to just get through the pain. Somewhere towards the end of the third ass fuck she said that her ass must have gotten used to the size because she started to feel a tingle in her pussy. She said that she was also able to press her pelvis against the bench a little and this increased the pressure and sensation on her clit. Half way through the fourth ass fuck Ann had her first orgasm. We could hear her moans even around the cock in her mouth and saw her body and legs tense up as she came. That opened the floodgates because Ann told me that she came at least once with each of the next three guys that fucked her ass. Ann now had eight loads of cum in her ass and needed only to take one more guy before she would win our bet. The ninth guy would not be easy however. The ninth guy had the biggest cock of the crew, he later told us it measured nine and a quarter inches and it was thick, not coke can thick but thicker than any cock anyone had seen other than in porn flicks. Even Ron Jeremy only beat this guy by a half of an inch. He stepped up behind Ann, took aim and thrust his way into her ass. Ann's mouth was not occupied and she shrieked in pain. "Take it out, it's too big," she cried but he continued to push in to the hilt. He then started to pull out and Ann gnashed her teeth and said that she thought he was pulling her guts out. He pushed in again, faster this time and Ann yelled, "Yellow, yellow." The guy stopped but did not pull out and gave Ann the thirty second break she was entitled to. He started to again fuck Ann's ass and she continued to beg him to take it easy but he was picking up the pace. "Yellow, yellow," Ann yelled again. The guy stopped and gave her another break and Paul came over and reminded Ann that she had used up her slow words. Ann was panting trying to get used to the fullness in her ass and I tried to imagine what it would have been like if she had not already had eight guys to loosen up her ass before this monster pushed its way into her. The time for the break was over and the guy said, "Hang on honey, the next time I stop is after I come in your little white ass." The guy really started to let Ann have it and she continued to yelp and beg. One of the other guys got in front of Ann and was going to put his cock in her mouth to quiet her but the guy fucking her as waved him off saying, "Don't give her anything to take her mind off of what is happening to her ass." With her mouth empty Ann continued to be vocal and the huge cock continued to fuck her ass hard. Somewhere along the way the pressure in Ann's ass must have gotten through to her clit because her cries started to turn to moans of pleasure. Even strapped down as she was we could see her valiantly try to raise her ass up to get more of the monster cock into her nether passage. She continued to pant and moan and then on one particularly hard thrust Ann yelled, "Oh, God, I'm cumming," and exploded into an impressive orgasm. She was silent for a few seconds as the guy continued to piston his cock in and out of her ass and then yelled, "Shit, I'm cumming again." The guy wrested three more orgasms from her before he finally blew his load into her ass. Ann had made it, she had taken nine guys in her ass to win our bet but Paul and one other guy had not yet used her ass and the deal was that she would take the whole crew. By this point Ann was exhausted and did little more than moan softly as Paul and the last guy took their turn at her ass. After the last guy had dumped his load Paul came over and gently ran his hand through Ann's hair. He said, "We are going to give you a little break to get cleaned up but remember we have you until 1AM." Ann looked at the clock behind the bar and saw that it was just ten thirty. She had been getting her ass fucked for nearly two and a half hours. She also knew that she had a couple of hours more to go. Paul and another guy undid the straps holding Ann to the bench and helped her to her feet. Her ass still gaped open and when she stood up a large dollop of cum came out and rolled down the inside of her right thigh. Paul held her up as she got her bearings and when she had steadied herself Ann walked through the club and into the changing room the club had off of the lobby. The changing room had a shower and a toilet and Ann said the first thing she did was to sit down on the toilet and let the cum flow out of her ass. She said that she could not believe how much cum came out of her. Ann then took a shower and bushed her hair and otherwise made herself as presentable as possible. She put her heels back on and walked back out to where we were all waiting. The clock said ten fifty and after glancing at it for a few seconds Ann walked over to the bench and positioned herself to be strapped down again. You gotta give that woman credit, she is certainly game. Two of the other guys did the honors and Ann was again soon immobilized. The fucking started again and Ann took on the crew a second time but this time they mostly came in her mouth and pussy. A couple of them had a third go at her. Six of the guys fucked her ass a second time despite her pleas to, "Please use my pussy," making a total of seventeen ass fucks on the night. At a minute to one in the morning Ann took two more loads, one in her pussy and the other in her mouth. We let her remain tethered to the bench for a while as the sperm oozed out of her ass and pussy and ran down her legs. There were also globs of cum on her face and in her hair. The straps were unfastened once again and Ann went to clean up for a second time. About 20 minutes later Ann came back in to the main room and asked for a drink. One of the guys prepared it for her and we all toasted to a fun evening. A few of the guys had gotten dressed and left but many of those who remained were still naked as was Ann but as she had no clothes to put on she really did not have any choice. Eventually Ann wound up talking with the guy with the huge cock who was the ninth to fuck her ass. I could see her casting furtive glances at his tool which hung limply between his legs. Even soft it was an impressive specimen. They continued to chat for a while and eventually Ann reached down and started to stroke his cock. It started to spring to life and the guy, whose name was Jayson, said, "Don't start what you won't finish." Ann continued to stroke his cock and got down on her knees and took the head in her mouth. She took another inch or two but that was it. The cock was just too wide to fit into her throat. After a few minutes of licking and stroking his cock Ann had it fully erect. She stood up and said, "I must be crazy for doing this but I never came as hard from a cock in my ass as I did when you fucked me the first time with it. My ass is sore from all of the fucking I did earlier tonight but I just have to feel that cock in my ass once more." Ann then took Jayson by the hand and led him over to the bench. She draped herself over it and when two of the other guys started to put the straps on her she said, "I won't need those." The guy who was about to fuck her ass said, "Yes, you will. Remember the first time when you used your slow word twice and screamed and begged and pleaded before you got used to it. I told you if you started you would finish and the way to make sure is to strap you down." Ann said, "OK, if that's what you think." "It ain't what I think, it's what I know. I have only found one lady in my whole life that has been able to take me in her ass without a lot of hollering and screaming at least at the beginning. People think having a huge cock would be great but it's a mixed bag because even though I can make women come hard with it there are a fair number of women who just cannot take it in either their ass or pussy or who see it and freak out without even trying." Jayson nodded to the two guys who had started to put the straps on Ann and they got back to work. They secured her legs to the side of the bench, locked her hands in the cuffs and put the straps across her waist and shoulders. They stepped away when they were done. Jayson picked up the tube of lube and forced a dollop into Ann's ass. He used first one then finally three fingers as he stretched the tight ring of her ass. Her ass yielded easily to his invasion because Ann was still a bit loose from the night's earlier activities but she was not loose enough to take something as big as his cock easily. "OK, baby, here we go," Jayson said and started to push his cock into Ann's ass. "Aieeeeeeeeeeeeee," Ann shrieked as it popped through her anal ring. Jayson pushed forward and in to the hilt and Ann kept shrieking in pain. "I changed my mind," she sputtered, "Take it out." "Sorry sweetheart, I told you if we started that we would finish and that's what we're going to do." "Noooooooo," Ann yelled, "It feels even bigger than it did the first time." "That's cuz the first time the eight other guys had loosened up your ass and it's just closed up some since then but I will take care of that," Jayson said as he gave Ann a couple of strokes. Jayson again pushed in to the hilt and Ann raised her head a bit and said, "Oh, it feels like it is going to come out of my throat." Jayson started to pull out and Ann kept blustering and protesting and yelling. Jayson stopped and said, "Your getting exactly what you asked for so shut up and take it," and he slapped Ann's butt hard with his right hand. "Eeeeowwww," Ann yelled. In just seconds you could see the handprint on her butt from where he had spanked her. Jayson brought his hard down even harder on Ann's butt twice more and said, "Either way you are getting your ass fucked. It can be with a spanking or without one. I am going to keep spanking you as long as you keep yelling." "But it hurts," Ann wailed and Jayson gave her two more hard spanks. You could now see several fiery red hand prints on her pale white butt. Jayson had his hand up ready to give Ann another spank when Ann said, "Enough, I'll be quiet." Ann was true to her word and although she continued to sob softly you could see her biting her lower lip obviously trying to muffle the sounds. Jayson started to piston his huge member in and out of Ann's ass and although she continued to grunt and moan it was clear that she had decided that whatever the pain of her ass fucking she was going to do what she could stay quiet enough to keep him from further blistering her butt. He continued to fuck her ass hard for a few more minutes and then said, "That's it baby, now you're getting into it," and we could see Ann almost imperceptibly moving her butt back a little to meet his thrusts. With the straps she could not move that much anyway but she was moving as much as the straps allowed. Just like the first time, we could also hear that her moans of pain were becoming moans of pleasure. Jayson continued to fuck her ass and Ann did what she could to help the process. Because Jayson had already cum twice this evening he had very good stamina and Ann's ass took a real pounding. Stroke after stroke went in to the hilt and we could see a sheen of perspiration forming on Ann's body as she got close and closer to orgasm. As one particularly hard stroke hit its mark Ann screamed, "I'm coming you fucker." Jayson stopped thrusting for a moment and let Ann just cum on his cock that was buried fully in her ass. A few strokes later Ann yelled, "Fuck, I'm coming again." Ann came twice more before Jayson finally reached the end of his stamina. His last couple of strokes were so hard that the bench actually moved forward an inch or two on each. "Here it comes baby," he moaned as he dumped his load into Ann's ass. He stayed planted in her ass for a couple of moments and then pulled out with a loud pop. Jayson walked around to the front of the bench and put his cock in front of Ann's mouth. "Clean me up," he said. I thought Ann was going to freak out as she had never done ATM before but she just opened her mouth and started to suck and lick him clean. She later told me that she was still on such a high from how hard and often she had come that she would have done anything he had told her to do. Watching Jayson ass fuck Ann had gotten three of the guys who were left hard and they approached the bench. When Ann saw the hard cocks jutting from their bodies she said, "Oh God, just please do not fuck my ass." Ann could do little more than mewl softly as they took turns fucking her pussy. She later told me that she felt like she was floating in and out as they fucked her cunt and although she did not come she said it was pleasurable. Seeing no more hard dicks in the room Paul walked over to the bench and said, "Congratulations, you have fucked out everyone in the room," and he loosened the straps and helped Ann to her feet. She went to clean up for a third time and while she was doing that the rest of the crew left leaving only Paul and I waiting for her. When she came out she was carrying a T-shirt that she had found in a box in the changing room. It was new and had the name of the sex club on it along with some other promo type stuff. Can I wear this?" Ann asked. "Sure," Paul said and Ann slipped it over her head. She almost looked sexier with it on than she did naked because it fit her fairly tightly which caused her still hard nipples to clearly jut out in the front. It was only long enough to reach part way down her butt and her pussy peeked out invitingly. "I will drive you home," Paul said, "We can get your car back to you tomorrow from my place." Ann and I were no sooner in our front door when she took me in her arms and said, "There is just one more cock I want in my ass tonight." We were naked in what seemed like only seconds and I bent her over the back of one of the chairs in our living room. I did not need lube as her ass was still slick from before. We fucked hard for a few minutes before we both came just about simultaneously. I held Ann for a few minutes as my cock softened. Ann led the way upstairs and I could not help but marvel at how sexy her ass looked as she walked up the steps in front of me or how sexy it had looked getting fucked by Paul's crew. When we got to the top of the steps Ann turned around and greeted me with a kiss and said, "I hope my new car has soft seats because my ass is going to need them for a while."