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Collette Ch. 01

By: Tim Smith



My wife Collette sat next to me nervously sipping her drink as if half of her was waiting for the gallows and half waiting to open Christmas presents. I could see a range of emotions each time I glanced her way as her eyes scanned our dimly lit surroundings. 

Our surroundings were a Hotel lounge on a Saturday night, and the reason we were here was the promise that two men had made to take things even further than before, giving my wife more attention than she thought possible. And as they did so, I would watch.  

Collette's a beautiful woman, five feet six inches tall, 130 lbs, black hair, nice pronounced ass and large natural breasts. Even at her age, she's still a head turner for sure and age is what started the whole thing that led to where we were now. 

When Collette turned forty I knew it hit her hard and after several months I guess I intervened in a way. In my so called "infinite wisdom", I decided that Collette just needed to know she still had it, you know, was still a head turner. So I set up a time and a place to take her that I knew the men would be stumbling over one another to get close and ask her to dance. I had heard of the place from one of my customers that would fly into town several times a year. It didn't surprise me at all that Stu would know of such a place, as it was rumored that he liked the ladies, especially the naughty ones. Stu was one of what we call our, "Dark Customers," a term we used for companies that purchased our products or raw products for undisclosed use. It had only made sense to ask Stu of such places, and I felt a level of anonymity existed as well, him being from out of town and not having ever met Collette. 

The place he suggested was for lack of better terms referred to as a meat market. It was the type of place where both married and single, men and women would hook up for one night stands. I knew the men would chase Collette from one side of it to the other, and it worked, and they did. And in a way it morphed into us going out and showing her off on a regular basis. Collette began to really look forward to it and she soon grew more confident and to my surprise, more adventurous.

And then there came a point that we both agreed it was time to spice things up even more and soon Collette and I came up with all kinds of kinky things to try and before long we were going out, showing her off, and I mean seriously showing her off, and then taking to the sheets soon after. In our room we would role play that one or two of the men she had danced with had come with us or taken her to his place, having his or their way with her. 

Well showing her off, letting her dance with other men and trying new things in the bedroom soon turned into her getting felt up by some of the men she danced with. And not to long after that, outside the bedroom moved inside the bedroom, and that's when we met Strom. 

Yes Storm, a man we met online. Storm would end up being the first man to fuck my wife Collette in front of me. Storm had experience with other couples, had a large cock and knew just how to use it. Collette went wild with Storm's big dick inside her as he fucked her brains out in that small Motel room while I watched. Collette to my surprise went even wilder the nastier and rougher Storm got. Things like fingering her ass and being rough with her breasts as he fucked her. Collette came multiple times that night before collapsing on the bed next to Storm. We both learned a lot about ourselves and each other that night in that Motel room. As for Collette, it was as if Pandora's Box had been opened. Collette craved more attention, more adventure and I could tell she couldn't wait to keep moving forward trying new things. And as for me, I found that I very much enjoyed watching Collette live out her fantasies and was open to expanding her experiences so long as condoms were used and we could stay safe doing so.

Collette and I stayed in contact with Storm after that first night and it wasn't long after that another time and place was set up for another round, only this time with a twist. Storm had offered to expand on the dominant role that had only been lightly explored the last time we met, and to my surprise, Collette had approved and had told me she was really looking forward to it.

We met at a much fancier Hotel that Storm had picked, and as we soon found out, more so Collette than I as a matter of speaking, had been stocked ahead of time with some adult toys, ropes and other things Storm would use on Collette. I can only speak for myself, but this was my first lesson in the fact that things existed that surpassed just fucking, or you might say in Collette's case that night "she was more than just fucked.." 

When we arrived at the Hotel room, Storm asked that I sit in a chair that had been previously placed against the wall facing the bed. After I had sat down he asked Collette to strip and once she did, Storm placed her on her hands and knees on the king sized bed, her ass facing my way. He then reached under each side of the bed, produced a rope that had already been tied and placed there. Storm then attached each rope to Collette's knees, slowly pulling her legs wide apart towards the outside of the bed. Next he had her place her wrists and elbows together in front of her and then secured them that way with two Velcro straps. Storm then lowered her arms horizontal back down on the bed. This positioned Collette's wide open thighs and ass higher than her head and shoulders and for the most part immobile in that position on the bed. Storm then slid below her and proceeded to eat her pussy until she begged him, and I quote, to "Please fuck me", right in front of me, her husband, as I watched. I at that point expected Storm to start plowing her good like before, but Storm didn't. Instead, he then conducted what he called "ass training" by inserting a set of butt plugs, one after the other, each slightly larger than the last, each one well lubed to insure slow but eventual penetration as Collette's muffled moans escaped the area her face was pressed into the bed.

Something told me that Storm had done this before by the way he sat off to the side, cupped Collette's pussy with one hand as he slowly inserted the smallest butt plug, spanked her ass for a while and then replaced it with a larger one, keeping her more than willing to participate in his quest while insuring I had a clear view of another man pushing multiple sized objects up my wife's ass. It was as if he knew I had never done such a thing and he wanted to make a point that he was the first, and he indeed was. Collette moaned, groaned and cussed but eventually the largest of the set was firmly planted in her ass. I remember from where I sat I could see that Collette's pussy was by that point dripping wet and pink with excitement. And then after perhaps twenty more minutes of Storm lightly teasing her clit with a vibrator, spanking her ass, reaching below and pulling on her nipples, Collette was soon convulsing in what appeared to be an earth shattering orgasm as Storm moved in and out of her pussy with his large cock from behind. Strom came hard as she was spiraling down from hers, and I remember when he did it sounded as if Collette said, "Oh god..." and then became oddly silent and suddenly ridged. She then began to shake in silence and appeared to have one more small orgasm as they both froze in that position, Storm with a handful of Collette's hair pulling her firmly back onto his cock.

At the time I watched this I had no idea what led to Collette's second small orgasm, her sudden silence and ridged condition, but I would soon find out.

And then it happened. The part I will never forget and would explain the last few moments I had just witnessed. After a few more moments, Storm slowly pulled out of Collette and asked I take his place, and I did, I was more than ready. I slid my cock in slow, savoring the feeling of my wife's warm freshly fucked pussy and how tight it was with the largest of the butt plugs still in place. Collette's pussy was wet, warm and inviting, but I quickly found two temperatures and consistencies were present. One thin, slick, warm and familiar, matching the surrounding temperature that squeezed my cock. The other was to my surprise thick, offering no lubricity in comparison and almost hot in temperature. Then as I slid in deeper and my balls began to make contact with Collette's clit, I felt some of the thick hot liquid running down my balls and inner thighs. I can't describe the feeling of being both turned on and angered by the fact that Storm had not used a condom and came inside Collette, leaving behind such a large amount of his hot seed deep inside her. This all happening right in front of me, as I watched, and failed to notice.

I don't know if it was anger or something about what had just happened clicked a switch on in my head, but moments later I proceeded to take it all out on Collette for the next ten minutes. My cock was as hard as a rock and both my anger and being so turned on seemed to keep my orgasm at bay until finally I added my own cum to the mess that was already inside of her as Collette moaned and said things like, "Oh Honey, yes, fuck me harder, cum inside me, cum inside your slut wife." 

After I had pulled out, I witnessed the mixer of both myself and Storm's cum running from her, but it wasn't over yet...not at all, as little did I know, my wife Collette was about to have the most violent orgasm of her life, right in front of me, her husband as I watched...... 

And then as I moved back and sat in the chair, Storm moved in front of me, knelt behind Collette's open thighs and slowly forced three fingers inside Collette with his palm down. Storm then began to slowly, but not at all gently finger fuck her, telling her what a good slut she was and how was now going to show her a little preview of what was in store for her in the future. As this was taking place right in front of me I sat confused with my feelings and what had just happened and what was still happening right in front of me. I tried to make sense of my feelings as I watched Collette's ass begin to shake above Storm's head that blocked my view from where I sat. As Storm increased the pace I watched the large butt plug make violent attempts to dislodge with each stroke of Storm's elbow, only to be quickly pulled back in by Collette's tight ass ring, in essence fucking her ass at the same time. I watched all this as Storm continued to increase the speed and roughness. I watched closely as Collette for the first time began to pull at the ropes holding her knees wide out to the side of the bed as she screamed "Honey, Storm, Fuck, Oh God, shit, my pussy, my ass" and all sorts of things into the bed comforter, over and over. As I watched and listened, I realized at that moment I was witnessing everything change between us. We had taken a very large step regardless of promising each other we would take it slow. We had went from a threesome in a motel room to her being tied to a bed, spanked, having dildos shoved in her virgin ass, fucked without a condom and filled with another man's cum and then violently finger fucked while being called a slut and being promised that even more was to come in the future. And all as I allowed it to happen, watched and had became very turned on by watching. 

New sounds brought my eyes and mind back to what was taking place in front of me. Everything had escalated in just moments. Collette's pussy had began to make a wet slapping sound in time with the violent movement of Storm's elbow. The ropes hung loose now as my wife it appeared had on her own forced her knees very wide apart while at the same time sharply arched her back pushing her ass high in the air and shaking it. The butt plug was now pointed almost straight up towards the ceiling, her ass ring straining outward to hold it in as it shook. And directly below I now had a brief clear view of Storm's "now four fingers" violently going in and out of Collette's stretched pussy. Collette screamed into the Hotel bed comforter as she convulsed in an endless earth shattering orgasm. At the same time, Strom roughly cupped his four fingers against her G-spot while pressing hard on her clit with his thumb which appeared to start the orgasm all over again or painfully prolong it as well as produce little liquid squirts coming from somewhere, each one in time with each of Collette's strong convulsions. At that moment I myself convulsed not realizing I had brought my hand to my cock and was now coming as well.  

Before untying Collette or removing the butt plug, Storm pulled out a digital camera, told Collette "I am not done with you yet my little slut" and began to take pictures of her in her compromised position. Collette's ass forced high in the air with her face buried in the blankets. The butt plug in place with her sopping wet pink stretched pussy slowly contracting back with obvious signs of long term abuse. Cum and her own liquids running down her thighs to the bed. I expected Collette to protest, but to my surprise she remained in her submissive role, silent and doing as Storm told her as he then moved in place next to him a small overnight bag, opened it and began to take out items and place them on a towel below her open thighs. My eyes grew wide as I watched him place two large dildos, maybe 10 inches long each on the towel, a ball gag, two or three long black cords and other misc. items I couldn't identify. He then set up a small tripod on the dresser to the right of the bed, attached the digital camera, aimed it, pushed a few buttons and placed a remote next to the two large dildos. Storm then took up the slack of the two ropes attached to Collette's knees. 

Storm then asked I stand, took my chair and placed it on the bed between Collette's head and the headboard, tying it quickly to the head board. He then placed a blindfold on Collette and then soon thereafter installed the gag in her mouth tightly strapped in place with straps behind her head. He then in one quick movement lifted Collette's upper body off the bed, placed her arms on the chair securing her wrists in place near the back.

Collette's ample breasts hung free now below her and Storm quickly wrapped each one at the base with the black cord forcing each to form obscene ballooning forms with hard nipples extended below her. Storm took time to pinch her nipples coaxing deep moans from Collette. 

Storm then looked at me and said, "If we are to move forward, the three of us that is, I need to know that you both, husband and wife are onboard. Collette has proved herself and now it is your turn. You must prove yourself by giving her to me alone, leaving her in my care to do with as I please. I have as well rented the room next door, the bypass is unlocked and the bar is stocked." Collette moaned as Storm spoke and I myself knew that if I didn't follow his instructions the whole deal could be off. So I passed through to the other room hearing the lock being activated a short time after from the other side. For the next hour I listed to Collette moan, cough, whine and on occasion try and speak through the gag as Storm said things like, "More, a little more, that's a girl, relax, let's try more, stay just like that. Just a few more shots and I'll be done. Good girl."

When we returned home Collette was silent and had only checked with me to make sure I was ok with everything that had happened after a long hot bath. I told her that it was a big turn on and I was ok with it as long as she was. The fact Storm had came inside her was never brought at all. 

A week or two later Collette emerged from the computer room and asked we talk. She said that first off if I had any reservations about what we were going to discuss that I should say so and we would drop the whole thing and never speak of it again. I said OK, deal. Collette told me that she had been conversing with Storm and that he had offered what she coined, "A Continuation" of the adventure the three of us had started. She said that Storm had along the way enlisted another man by the name of Jim. Together they had offered up a single night of kinky sex for Collette guaranteed to take off where we had left off before and go much further. I myself couldn't imagine the "much further" part, but remained both silent and turned on by the idea as she spoke. 

I responded by saying that my thoughts were that we had made the very large step already and we might as well see where it would go. I don't know why, but the thought of my wife Collette in the hands of two other men, doing whatever they wanted, turned me on to no end. Unknown to Collette I had shared this with Storm in several emails, and Storm had promised just that, but the extra man was never mentioned. 

Collette, it appeared, craved even more attention even if it meant giving up control to Storm and a total stranger for one night. I really think she found the unknown aspect of the situation to be an intoxicating turn on and had become totally immersed in the role of submissive slut. So in the end it seemed to be the only direction to go and that was full speed ahead with what Storm and Jim had planned. Collette then said that if I was ok, and sure I was ok with all of it, then she wanted to move forward with what they had planned. I shook my head and said, Yes. Collette than instructed me to contact Storm and get everything set up. And then stood, walked to my side of the table and planted a long kiss on my lips.

I emailed Storm that evening and in his response he explained that officially, I would have no control, just watch or be nearby, as Storm had put it. "My wife Collette would belong to them and they would do whatever they wanted with her for the entire night." The only rules would be simple. They would be in charge and I would not interfere. 

The plan was to meet Storm and Jim here, at the Hotel lounge. Once we got to their room Collette's role would begin. They would arrive at 9PM sharp and Collette would be theirs until 9AM the next morning, leaving plenty of time for whatever they had planned. Collette was to bring with her what the men had asked, Black thong panties, black bra and high heels. Once we were in their room she would change and wear only these items and something told me not for long. They asked she shave clean and bare as well as take a long hot bath. I don't know all the details, but Storm had insisted that he, Jim and Collette e-mail privately for several days prior just to make sure we were all on the same page. Collette and I were both nervous for the next week but before we knew it the day had came. 

Neither Collette nor I had ever been to this particular Hotel, but why would we? After all it was perhaps twenty five miles from our home. I almost jumped as Colette broke the silence. "I'm definitely nervous and excited. What do you think they have in mind?" I didn't know what to say and replied I had no idea what they had planned for her, but I was sure it would rock her world. Collette looked at me and smiled, then asked in a mousy tone, "You sure you're OK with this Honey? After all, they will be doing whatever they want with me all night long and we haven't even met Jim. And some of the things, .....well.. he insisted I be prepared for makes me worried that things might go further than you're ready for, or will be ok with. I know we've been taking this one step at a time. And I know the last was way bigger than we were expecting. I guess what I'm saying is,...... what if this turns out to be another step as large or larger than the last? After all they can do whatever they want with me." 

What Collette had just said was still being absorbed, but I quickly smiled and told her that I was prepared for and ok with whatever might take place, hoping to help calm her nerves and mine. After all it was too late now to turn back, but she did have a good point that until now I had not totally considered. Primarily because the last time was such a large step I guess I assumed this was smaller, just the beginning of this new submissive role that it appeared both she and I had chosen for her. But the "what if" factor remained, after all neither her nor I had any say in what was going to take place according to the plan. 


Collette Ch. 01



Collette placed her head against my shoulder and rubbed it slightly there as if to pass on some silent message. I reached over and squeezed her hand lovingly, neither of us looking at the other as Collette watched the room and I myself contemplated what she had just said and I had agreed to. 

Our attention was drawn towards the hall leading to the elevator as footsteps drew near. It was Storm and another man who I assumed would be Jim, but as I quickly saw, was not. The man walking next to Storm was to my terror, "Stu." I was frozen, blown away and ready to pass out. Both men smiled at Collette as they drew closer. Both men offered one hand to her as she looked nervously my way while extending both her hands to the men.

Stu took a brief moment to introduce himself to both of us as Jim, then straight to the point said, "I believe this beautiful woman is ours now, shall we go?" and then both men assisted my wife Collette from her seat and in the direction they had just came from as I silently followed, my mind in a knot trying to make sense of everything that just happened, and was about to happen. 

As we walked down the hallway, Stu looked my way with a smile meant just for me and asked if my wife had explained anything to me, as in what she had agreed to or what I should expect to happen. Collette glanced back at me and replied quickly, "Yes, we've talked a bit about it." As she said this I questioned back with my eyes, but in response Collette just looked away nervously. I realized at this point I was doomed and could from here on only play along. I knew then and there that to say anything that would ruin the night that had been so long planned and anticipated would be devastating to Collette and I just couldn't do that. Stu had somehow played me, and played me well. All I could do now was try and keep Collette safe, play along and keep everything from falling apart. 

As we rode up in the elevator my mind was drawn back to the things I had heard about Stuart Shaw. Stu owned a group of companies, several of which operating in industries that design and build alternative adult equipment, whatever that meant. Stu was around 50 to 55 years old and the word was that he was into some real kinky sex scenes and movies. No one really knew or wanted too perhaps. 

My thoughts were interrupted by Stu as he looking over Collette and said, "I have to say that you're even more beautiful in person than in the pictures Storm sent me. You're a natural submissive and deserve all the attention you're about to get." Collette didn't reply but rather just blushed nervously as she glanced my way briefly and then back towards Stu. It didn't take but a few seconds to realize that Storm had shared the pictures he had taken with Stu. My toughest customer Mr. Stuart Shaw, the dominant, womanizing, underground porno producing pervert. And soon, Stuart Shaw would most likely be doing all kinds of sick things to my wife as well as fucking my wife right in front of me and there was nothing I could do about it. And then there was the whole, "Things going even further" aspect still in play. At this point I looked down at the elevator floor in silence. 

The room was very nice, a suite with a private bedroom, a living room doubling as an office area for the traveling businessman, several chairs and a couch. Stu offered Collette a drink, handed it to her and made small talk as she sipped. Once she finished he asked if she was ready to get started. Collette nervously tipped the empty glass one more time, smiled and said, "Y...es,.... Yes I am,.... I'm so nervous." Stu pointed towards the bathroom and told her to take her time so the men could have some time to talk and we would see her when she came back out. Collette then quickly collected her overnight bag and disappeared into the bathroom closing the door behind her. 

As soon as the bathroom door was closed, Stu looked me in the eyes and spoke in a quiet yet stern voice, "Now before you get all mad and bent out of shape old chap, Storm and I have been working this angle all along, and don't forget, this is what she wants, or perhaps thinks she wants. And I know you wouldn't take that from her. Storm tested the waters you might say and now we're all going for a swim, all in or all out, you explain to Collette if all out, buddy. When you asked me the questions about a place to take Collette that she would be perused, you sparked my interest, I knew what you were up to. And then after having seen what Collette had allowed Storm to do her, what you had allowed done to her, I wanted to be part of it. And I don't have to remind you I usually get what I want. Now you could say I'm blackmailing you, but save it. The way I see it we're starting a side partnership, so put up or shut up." 

I said nothing, thinking to myself that if things had been different, Stu may have been in Storm's place to begin with if it wasn't for his reputation and the secrecy behind his business, not to mention being one of my toughest customers. Interrupting my thoughts he then said, "Well I guess we have a deal then," and pointed to a chair and asked I sit down and get comfortable. Once I had sat in the chair facing them he said, "Everyone is going to get what they want tonight, Collette will receive more attention than she thought possible playing her new found submissive role. You'll get your Cuckold experience alright, and then some, you'll see, wouldn't want a spoiler, nuff said." 

The three of us sat in silence until the bathroom door slowly opened. I can't explain the feelings I had when Collette emerged from the bathroom wearing only the items the men had asked her to wear once in the room. The thong just barely covered her in the front and I knew that it was all but nonexistent in the rear. The bra struggled to contain her large breasts as they jiggled while she walked our way blushing, not knowing that her husband of ten years had just made a deal with the devil himself in her absence. 

Stu rose from the couch as soon as Collette had came to a stop and stood blushing a bit in front of us. Stu spoke first and said, "Collette, are you ready to begin? No turning back from this point" Collette replied never breaking eye contact with Stu, "Y.....es." Then Stu slowly moved the coffee table away from the couch, sat back down next to Storm and said, "Come here Collette."

My wife gazed nervously my way and I quickly gave a forced nod of approval, not knowing inside if it was right or wrong. Truthfully, I was beginning to realize that Collette was about to live out her fantasy, hopefully it would be mine as well and not a nightmare. After all, with Stu now in charge, anything could happen. No rules would be followed. No boundaries, no limits, just what Stu wanted. 

With a nervous smile, Collette positioned herself in front of the two men. "Closer." Collette complied and moved close in to where her legs were at their knees. Stu than asked she turn around so they could see her beautiful ass. Collette turned my way nervously avoiding eye contact as Stu and Storm coaxed her legs apart and asked she not move.

Moments later both men began to explore Collette's ass cheeks and thighs with their hands. Collette let out a soft moan and began to blush in front of me then slowly closed her eyes. The men slowly massaged her ass and thighs and then after five minutes or so I began to see fingers appear between the thin fabric of the thong and her bare pussy. As this continued I could see that both Stu and Storm were enjoying the freedom to let their hands roam as they wished. I watched as Collette's legs were slowly forced further and further apart to at first accommodate multiple fingers and then eventually the men's hands. Stu then whispered something to Storm, Storm withdrew his hands as Stu leaned forward and placed his head against Collette's right hip and looked me right in the eyes. He then with his left arm reached around Collette and pulled her thong off to the side exposing her bare pussy right in front of me. Then with the other hand, he inserting first one, then two fingers up inside Collette, never once breaking eye contact with me as Collette just rocked and moaned.

Stu released the thong keeping his fingers buried deep in Collette then asked I move my chair closer. And then once I had moved my chair in closer he told Collette to lean forward and place her hands on my shoulders. When she did this it brought her head close to mine and I could hear her breathe in quick short breaths. Her breasts now hung close to free in front of me as the black laced bra slowly lost the battle to contain them. I took it all in, the sweet smell of her perfume, her thong again dancing about as Storms fingers joined Stu's under it, the sight of Collette's legs shaking.

It wasn't long and Collette stiffened, gripped my shoulders and groaned. I couldn't see what was happening behind her, but it was obviously progressive as it wasn't long and she was groaning louder, squeezing my shoulders harder and her mouth began to fall open as well. 

"We have a long night ahead of us Collette and we'll need to spend some quality time training your pussy and ass for what's to come." And with that said, Stu gazed around my way, winked at me with a devious grin, and then produced a long white plastic vibrator asking Storm to put something on it. Collette gripped my shoulders again, took in a quick breath and Stu said, "Tell your husband what I'm doing." Collette struggled for a moment as if concentration was limited and then said in an unsteady voice, "my ass, he's putting something into my ass...it's big........slow, fuck slow, god it's big.....Honey....big.....slow oh hunnn.....he's putting it....it all the way innnnn.......deep, slow....big god hunnnnnnnnn ." And then Collette arched her back, moved her legs even further apart without being told to do so and soon I could feel more pressure than before on my shoulders.

The ability for Collette to speak then ended as she began to groan, shake and at times take multiple quick shallow breaths while I assumed Stu was continuing to push the long vibrator deeper and deeper in her ass. Below her hanging breasts I could see Storm's hands massaged her pussy under the thong while I assumed Stu had to be close to having the entire length of the long vibrator buried in Collette's ass. Stu then produced a large black artificial cock, smiled again at me and again asked Storm to put lots of something on it. This time I had a front row seat to see the thong first pulled to the side and then the large black cock ever so slowly pushed past the soft bare folds of Collette's pussy lips from behind. Collette arched her back even more forcing her ass higher and her stomach lower as she attempted to accommodate being filled with both dildos at the same time. 

"Collette, kiss your husband, kiss him with the mouth that will soon be filled with another man's cock." Collette dropped her head as I raised mine and our mouths met in the middle in an erotic open mouth kiss. As we kissed, the men did something with the vibrator and dildo causing Collette to suddenly groan into my mouth and move her tongue wildly inside my mouth. Soon Collette and I were both struggled together to maintain the connection of our two mouths as My wife's attention was drawn quickly away from our kiss by whatever was happening to her between her wide spread legs in her most private of areas. An area that prior to tonight I could never have imagined would be so violated by two men, four hands and sex toys as we struggled to remained locked in a passionate kiss. 

My thoughts were suddenly shattered as a knock came from the hotel suite door and we both froze in our kiss. Storm then carefully weaved through the maze of the couch, Collette's open ass and her wide spread legs and quickly produced a blindfold, placed it over Collette's eyes and then answered the door. As he did this Stu made it a priority to distract her yet again with the two devices buried deep inside her. 

Our kiss then broke as we both turned our heads towards the door, I to see three young men entering the room, Collette only able to hear at this point. Collette listened carefully in alarm as her attention was drawn back and forth from what Stu was doing to her from behind and the sound and conversation of the strangers entering the room. As for me, I saw Collette's fate coming her way through the door, while at the same time taking in the fact that whatever Stu was doing to her from behind was now causing her ass cheeks and thighs to bounce and shake quickly in steady rhythm along with Collette's breasts that had fallen full and free from the sheer black bra. As I watched all this, Collette began making what sounded like short forced grunts that seemed to be emanating from deep inside her chest. As all this burnt its way into my brain, my attention was drawn again back to the three young men. 

They were all in their late twenties to early thirties. The young man coming in last paid little attention to Collette, instead opened a bag and began to take out what looked like video equipment. The other two quickly sat down their bags, smiled and walked towards Collette.

In just moments the third young man was taking video as the other two approached Collette from both sides. Stu was at the same time keeping her more than occupied and she barely reacted as the two younger men both made contact with their hands and began to feel her out from her thighs to neck. "Excellent, you've got her all warmed up for us. We like our Milfs hot and ready to ride." And with that said, one gathered Collette's hair together behind her head in his fist, pulled it roughly back and locked mouths with her in a kiss causing Collette to stiffen in alarm then eventually yield as they kissed.

As they kissed, the same young man used his free hand to quickly release Collette's bra that had been previously trapped below her breasts as they swung below her. And just moments later the other young man was under her in front of me using his mouth to suck as much of one breast and then the other roughly into his mouth. 

As I watched this all happen, Stu resided to just firmly holding both dildo and vibrator deep inside Collette while the young men began to spank Collette's ass while kissing her and sucking on her tits. 

Moments later Collette came hard, screaming into the one young man's mouth shaking franticly as she pushed her open ass back towards Stu and Storm on the couch. Collette seamed to cum forever and when she had finally finished or perhaps could cum no more, the young man to my right tied her hair in a hair tie he produced from his pocket as the other backed away and began to remove his clothes saying, "OK, it's time to have some fun, let's take this hot wife MILF for a ride" and then as he looked at Stu who was now holding both the large dildo and long vibrator in his hand, he said, "Take those to the room, they're a bit small for our tastes but we may find a use for them both later." 

None of this made sense to me. What was a "MILF?" And "they're a bit small for our tastes." Then Storm came and escorted me and my chair to a place against the wall directly in front the bedroom door and asked I stay there. I was floored as the men surrounded and supported my wife Collette in the same position that I had left her in and it appeared that I would now watch and have my questions answered one by one, regardless of how painful the answers would be and at what cost to Collette. 

Collette was quickly stripped of the thong and high heels, surrounded by four men and escorted into the bedroom as the fifth shot video. As she struggled to walk, I watched my wife's ass jiggle and shake precariously between them. Little did I know, that would be the last time I would see my wife Collette's beautiful natural pail ass without the memories of what was about to be burned forever into my mind in the hours and days to come.

My mind was racing as I contemplated whether or not Collette had indeed approved of this, and if it was indeed part of her fantasy. And then there was Stu. But how could I know this? How could I protect her if I didn't know? I was a wreck, this was way past anything I had contemplated happening. And if Collette knew this was coming, why didn't she at least warn me? And then I thought of the conversation in the lounge downstairs. Was that my warning? Was that her way of voicing her concern? How could I know? 

Collette was sat at the end of the bed facing me through the door as the two young men quickly came out and grabbed their bags and then reentered the room and slowly closed the door.

The room was silent as I stared at the closed door in front of me and I heard myself take a deep breath than exhale. I was still turned on from what I had just seen, yet confused, pissed off, frustrated and worried. My wife Collette was in the room alone with five men, one videotaping everything, two older mature and obviously devious males and two young studs with intentions of "Giving the MILF something to ride or taking her for a ride, or whatever." I assumed the Milf was obviously my wife, Collette. And who knows what else was in the duffle bags they had brought with them. Collette was doomed, and it would all be recorded. Stu would own us from this point on. 

Moments later the sound of spanking started along with Collette whimpering and grunting. And then being told to just take it, whatever "it" was. And then someone told her that she would get used to it and eventually beg for it.  

And then the spanking stopped and I could hear someone instructing either Collette or perhaps the others to put this on and put that there and move that over there and so on. I could hear Collette trying to speak but not able to for some reason. 

Ten minutes later things started to pick up in the room, slapping, coughing and creaking from the bed, sometimes in time with each other and sometimes at odd intervals.

I stood dazed and went to get a drink from the area the men had set up a few liquors and mixers. As I began to pour myself a whiskey my eyes were drawn to a small packet with what looked like crushed powder. I was suddenly struck with the realization that Collette may have been given something that might be altering her judgment or be making her even hornier than her extreme highs I had only witnessed several times before. I stood and contemplated the fact that my wife Collette may have no control at all including over her own body. 

From where I stood the sounds from the room had escalated. I could again hear Collette began to grunt, over and over while at the same time the bed moved and produced its own sound in time with hers. What came next was a fury of sounds that I could only listen to and wonder what was taking place. Slapping, grunting, quick rhythmic movements that would slow down then speed up with no regularity. As this continued I thought I heard what sounded like Collette's muffled screams along with a muffled buzzing sound and then both a low strong vibrating sound along with a high pitched buzzing. The muffled screams then began raise and lower in volume along with the speed and intensity of the other sounds emanating from the room.

The men's voices could be heard from time to time and then her muffled screams along with what I could make out someone saying. Things like, "Take it all, that's it, more, more, you can do it, time to come, use this on her, and who's next." The sounds of spanking started again, only rougher than before and now with the sounds of the buzzing, humming and muffled screams over and over. And then it grew quiet in the room. The men talked, some laughing, more serious talking and then silence.

My mind was a wreck trying to decide whether I should barge in and stop everything, or was this indeed Collette's fantasy. She did say that "things might go further than I was ready for" and "Are you sure you're OK with all this." I was stuck right there for now, as to barge in and bring it all to a halt would be devastating if this was what she wanted and had waited so long for. 




Collette Ch. 01



I was close to barging in and ending everything when I clearly heard Collette sound out in a horse voice, "Fuck...... me harder.....fuck.....meeeee." And then someone said the words, "Again, once more or we'll ........." and again Collette in an almost tearful voice said, "no please.....ok...slow...I'll....... oh god." This stopped me in my tracks and I slowly sat back down and continued to listen with interest and thought, Stu is getting what he wanted, just like he said he would, just like he always did. Only this time it was my beautiful wife Collette, not some products at a reduced price or a couple escorts to make a film. Stuart was getting my wife, her body and mind all his to do whatever his sick mind could come up with, all night long. 

And then as if on cue, a new set of sounds began to come from the bedroom. The bed was making an odd creaking sound as if someone was pulling on it. When I all but stopped breathing and listened hard, I heard Collette franticly breathing through her nose and grunting muffled noises that were almost nonhuman. My mind was putting all kinds of sick scenarios together now with the sounds coming from the room and I struggled to tell myself that they wouldn't, they couldn't, and if so, did she know this was going to happen? Was I supposed to allow this to happen? 

Well one thing was for sure, I was not going to play the game one hundred percent as instructed, so I placed myself next to the door and listened. And it turned out that it was absolute torture to do so. Collette was panting like a wild animal and I could hear humming, buzzing and the young men give each other directions while encouraging Collette to stay with them, try harder and breathe. At one point they cheered as the bed creaked and slammed repeatedly against the wall while at the same time I could plainly hear Collette screaming around what I was now sure had to be some sort of a gag in her mouth, at least judging by what I had seen on various websites. Someone said it was impressive and then to my terror Stu said in a serious voice, "She has a lot more to offer, let's see what she can take." 

An eternity went by with Collette first groaning, huffing and panting and then silence. And then the same sounds began to escalate from the room as before, only louder than before. Then someone said, "Give her lots of time, go slow, her ass was made for this, it's just way over due. Time to catch up." And then Collette huffing over and over for what seemed like forever. 

And then silence, and then for the next half hour it sounded like the men where slapping her ass while saying things like, "swallow it all, open wider, lower, more" and so on it went until a long silence of perhaps five minutes.

I almost jumped when the door slowly opened and Both Storm and Stu carefully slipped through then closed it quickly behind them. Stu made his way to the couch across the room and sat down, never once breaking eye contact. At the same time Storm avoided eye contact, gathered his things and exited the suite. Stu then spoke. "Collette is going to spend what you might call, some more "quality time" with my crew while you and I discuss business. 

At first I hadn't planned on this for Collette, but four things changed that. One, Storm's report back after he fucked her brains out in front of you, and you both loving it, her more so the rougher he got. This intrigued me and really got me thinking. Two, the pictures of Collette allowing herself to be tied up and filled with cocks, cum, fingers, dildos, and you again allowing it. Third was the emails, and things she wanted to try, things she would allow done to her. Things I said that may happen and she was willing to try in hopes you would be even more turned on by. She really wanted to please you, prove herself, and make you happy by doing these things for you. And then the final straw, you raising you're price on the raw products due to my company not divulging what we were manufacturing. And with all this, it was obvious what I needed to do. 

So here we are. These guys work for me and I've given them permission to do whatever they want with her, for as long as they want. You brought this on. Now you're a partner and Collette is paying the price of admission tonight. She thinks she's making you happy. In truth she's making me very happy, in multiple ways I might add. 

Not to regress, but you know I get what I want, well those young men in there with your wife Collette, well frankly they get more and will be taking things much further, as promised. You think I'm kinky, perverted, a dirty old man, they make my need for kinky sex look tame, so buckle up, the night is young.

Stu was at that point cut off by muffled sounds coming from the other room as we both gazed towards the door. I could hear Collette whining and grunting in rhythm with other sounds coming from the room. Glancing briefly at Stu, I saw what looked to be nervousness, anxiety along with a sick pleasure as he looked towards the other room and listened. Without looking away from the room, Stu then continued to say..... "Sounds like they've started the Getting More part, Partner." 

Stu then insisted we talk business as all kinds of sounds emanated from the room. When I became distracted Stu would just smile and ask for an even lower cost on a product we had already covered. I lost track of time and after a long silence from the room, the door opened and the young man that had done most the talking earlier came out, told Stu that he and I should wrap it up and then asked I take Collette home. Moments later Collette emerged from the room being more supported than supporting herself between the other two young men. The blindfold was still in place and her body was covered in pink marks of all shapes and sizes. Long continues marks were present around her thighs, arms, wrists angles and chest. As she stood supported by the two young men, Stu stood, walked to her and whispered something in her ear. He then looked my way and said, "OK, Until next time."

I took this as my queue, gathered her things, placed a long coat over her and took her home. 

The DVD had shown up roughly three days later, addressed to me, at my office. When I opened the box and took it out, I could see someone had written on it the words, "Partnership agreement." For the remainder of the week other than opening it, I had avoided even making eye contact with it, keeping the DVD tucked safely away in its own secrete spot at our home.

As for Collette, after 12 hours sleep and several long hot baths, Collette hadn't spoke a word of what had taken place in that room alone with the men. And to say she was acting distant would have been an understatement. I really didn't know what was going through her head for the next three weeks and I didn't know how to bring it up and or discuss it.

And then out of nowhere, on a Friday night, Collette had more told me than asked to go out with some friends and had also said, "I'll be late, don't bother waiting up." 

By 10PM I was in knots and after walking by the secret hiding spot multiple times, I retrieved the CD, opened my laptop and placed it in the drive. When the video started I could have fallen to the floor with a heart attack, and imagine my mouth dropped open as I stared at the sight in front of me. Storm was on his back on the bed with my wife Collette mounted on top of him and facing him. Stu was behind her, his hips tight against her ass. Both men were obviously inside her at the same time, either both in her pussy or one in her ass while the other was in her pussy. Either way, it was obvious that both men were inside of Collette at the same time. 

Collette's mouth had been fitted with a ball gag, her wrists cuffed behind her and her head hung low as her breasts swung free and slowly above Storm's chest. Stu held the short chain between her wrist cuffs pulling both her arms back and up slightly, pulling her towards him and keeping her suspended. Both men moved slowly in and out of her paying attention only to Collette. Then the person taking the video spoke and said, "Look this way Collette, hubby's watching." 

The moment froze in time as I took in the way she turned her head and attempted to speak around the gag in her mouth. It then occurred to me that with the blindfold on she didn't know I wasn't in the room. Then Stu said that I was not allowed to speak but had said in an email that I wanted to watch both he and Storm cum inside her at the same time. 

Collette Then, as if to please a husband that in reality wasn't even in the room at the time, began to rock her hips and move on both cocks. Storm then said, "He wants us to fuck you hard," and then he quickly grabbed a handful of her hair behind her head with one hand and cupped her gagged mouth with the other, while at the same time, Stu behind pulled her arms back even further and began pounding into her ass. Collette's breasts began to bounce and swing wildly as she attempted to scream around the gag and into Storm's hand. The last thing I witnessed before the video came to an end was my wife Collette going stiff and shaking while Storm pulled Collette's breasts hard from her chest by the nipples while saying, "We're ...Cum....ing... in you Collette, Cum for us... slut....cum for hubby."

In the next video, Collette was tied on her back, feet up and wide apart to the headboard above her head. Stu had slowly worked a good portion of what looked to be a very well lubricated hand inside Collette's pussy while with the other hand lightly teasing her clit. As I watched, and to my horror, it became quickly apparent that what Stu was doing was using her clit to keep her at the edge of orgasm as he pushing his hand ever so slowly deeper into her stretched pussy. As I watched this it became apparent that Collette's body was in essence being controlled by Stu and not Collette. Collette was not playing the role, she had become the role. 

In time his entire hand was inside her and even now with her clit not being touched, Collette shook continuously. And then it happened. First the sound of something buzzing and then the sight of the one of the young men reaching over with a medium sized vibrator and slowly inserted it into Collette's ass below Stu's hand. Collette went wild, screamed into the gag, raised her ass high off the bed taking both men's hands with her. As she screamed, held her ass high and shook, a clear liquid squirted from between her wide spread legs in three powerful bursts as she had the most powerful orgasm that I have ever seen a woman have. 

The next video blew me away and began to answer the question as to what the clunking and lurching furniture sounds were that were coming from the room that night.

Collette was tied on her knees, a pillow under each one, on a hotel luggage cart. Her legs were pulled as far apart as possible and secured to the lower end of the bars. Her arms were wrapped around the horizontal bars above her head with Velcro straps in place to hold her arms stationary to the bar. Some sort of a rope bra affair held her large tits encircled and standing lewdly at attention in front of her, each nipple hard and extended past any point I had ever witnessed in the past. 

Collette was fitted with blindfold, industrial ear muffs and a gag. 

Below her, a very large black dildo mounted on a short stand was pushed up inside her pussy, causing her pussy lips to strain around it and roll off to the sides. Even with her legs wide apart, the dildo was so large that it made firm contact with her inner thighs. I would never be able to think of my wife's ass the same as the camera man swung around to behind Collette and then down. 

Collette's ass hole bulged around what looked like a long silicon chain of round balls that increased in size the further you put them in. judging by the size of the ball next in line, the size of the connecting area between the two, and the lewd bulging of her ass ring, the ball inside had to be double the size of a golf ball. As the camera man again began to travel around Collette's tied position, I could see again Collette's breasts strained and sticking strait out in front of her along with her usually flat stomach now bulged outward slightly. Long trails of drool trailed down from the gag in her mouth as she moaned. 

The camera zoomed in low and in front of her and I could see Collette's pink erect clit rolled up high and pushed out forward I assumed by the immense size of the black dildo. And then as the camera rolled around again behind her I couldn't believe my eyes. 

One of the young men was putting gobs of some kind of jelly looking lube all over the next larger silicon ball not already inside Collette's ass and then as the camera man pulled back and shot from the side, the young man behind her began to slowly do as he was told and Collette began to let out a long deep groan and shake. Right before the video ended the young man behind her said, "Relax your ass slut, relax, come on, real slow, hubby's smiling and nodding yes...do it for your hubby." And then just as the video ended, the camera pulled back as the young man behind her worked on pushing more of the devise in her ass while spanking her ass cheeks while the young man in front of her started slapping her swollen tits and pulling her nipples.

The last video blew me away and it's a scene I'll never get out of my mind. 

Collette was in the same place, tied the same way, still totally stuffed, but this time her body was covered with sweat and she breathed heavily as if she'd just ran a marathon. The gag was gone and had been replaced with a ring that held her mouth wide open. Moments later a man's cock pushed through the ring and into her mouth then deep into her throat. Different vibrators were then turned on and off, high and low and at one point all on high. Collette bucked, coughed and had small painful orgasms as each of the three young men took his turn coming while having his cock whipped about inside her mouth by her frantic tongue. 

The last video showed Collette still tied, still filled to the max, only now with the gag back in place. Two of the young men were removing the nipple clamps and replacing them with clamps that had wires attached. Her clit was then treated to the same transition. And then multiple pads with wires were attached in various places all over her body then all attached to a single black box. And then one young man looked at the camera and stated, "This is for hubby". After saying that he placed a white powder at each of Collette's nostrils and told the other young man holding the black control box, "Same program as the woman in Mexico." The young man with the controls then cleared his throat nervously and began to push buttons and turn knobs. Collette went ridged and one stream of spit exited each side of the gag in her mouth while what powder was left next to her nose flew as well away from her. Then the screen slowly went dark and only sound was present. 

"hufffff, huff, huffff, Mffff, Hufff came from the laptop speakers over and over. The sound was from deep inside Collette's chest, a sound I couldn't have imagined she was capable of making. And then with each Hufffff came the sound of something perhaps metal and solid being jolted and creaking. As this continued I could hear the men saying things like, "Good girl, let it take you, breathe..........Hubby wants you punished for being such a slut. Dance for hubby.........cum for hubby.....dance for hubby.........up to 5...dance for hubby.....up to 7...cummmm.....huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, huff, EEEEeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee...up to 9...HUF, HUF, HUF, HUF, HUF, HUF, HUF, HUF, HUF, HUF, UFFFFFFFFF, Cough EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE. More powder......"

I looked below at the video progress bar, eleven minutes remained. My cell phone chimed a text was received, the time said 11:25 PM. The sender was Collette. The text said,

"I met up with Jim. Having a few drinks. He said you and he spoke and you're OK with it. Excited-Nervous. ........................... Don't wait up. C."



Collette Ch. 02



My goal is to bring to the reader extreme wife stories that keep the interest of the most perverse connoisseur. They are not for the timid. 
Please read Ch1 first.
Tim

*****

The next morning I found Collette in bed next to me asleep and felt guilty that I didn't remember her arriving home. I moved slowly in our bed to get as close I could short of waking her, wondering if there could be any way to tell if last night was an innocent get together to discuss future adventures or if Stu had fucked the living hell out of her as I sat home alone. 

As I grew closer to Collette two things became obvious. One, was the smell of men's cologne and two, was what looked like dried cum above her left eye and in her hair in the same area. Obviously Collette had came straight to bed without a shower or bathing, bringing with her all the evidence of what had taken place last night. As I thought about this, frozen next to her, I remembered her last text, "I met up with Jim. Having a few drinks. He said you and he spoke and you're OK with it. Excited...Nervous. ... Don't wait up. C."

So basically Stu was transforming my wife Collette into his own private slut and fuck toy as I struggled to do damage control and make sense of it all. As I thought this through I realized there was no way out, at least right now, so I might as well just see where it all was going and hopefully Collette and our marriage would survive whatever Stu had in store for her. 

Collette slept late and I heard her take a shower after she got up as I read the paper down stairs and did a little business on my laptop. When Collette came down the stairs she seemed to be in a good mood with a bit of a glow even. Collette did her usual setting up a grapefruit with natural sugar and a cup of coffee and then sat down at the table in her usual spot flashing a nervous smile my way as if a little nervous and or embarrassed. I guess technically, I knew what had taken place last night, at least that was what she was told. Thinking on those terms, I spoke first and asked, "Well, how was it?" Collette bit down on her lower lip just a bit and said, "This whole thing with Jim, well it's become complicated. I just want you to know I have it under control."

I forced a smile to comfort her while wondering exactly what she meant, Collette nervously smiled back and as if the ice had been broken and out of nowhere said "as it turns out, Jim, or should I say Stuart, his real name, has a lot of connections and is a powerful man. Amongst other things he has a company that makes all kinds of kinky toys and devises for adults, most of which are not your average off the shelf items from the local porno shops. Well, I'll just get straight to the point I guess, I've gotten myself into something that only I can get us out of. I can't say any more other than I have to do as he tells me no questions asked. Part of me feels blackmailed, but hun, part of me gets really turned on at the thought of having to do whatever I'm told, and having whatever is wanted done to me." 

"He's asked I go to work for him. He will do whatever he wants with me of course and he'll use me as a test subject and for demonstrations for customers. I'll have to start working out at the gym on a regular basis to stay in shape for the projects but I have to admit, the whole idea of it, well like I said, really turns me on. It's as if the being forced to do this has made me become a different woman. Maybe even not the woman you married. I'm sorry honey, but I won't do it unless you approve and he said you're invited to be at some functions, tests and demonstrations, but not all. What do you think sweetheart?"

I was floored, it had begun, and as much as I knew it would, I was in no way prepared for it. I thought for a moment and quickly said the only answer I was allowed to, I said OK. Collette smiled cautiously and told me that her first assignment was in a week from today and that she would be demonstrating new products to a group of buyers from overseas. She then said something that etched into my mind and caught me totally off guard. Collette then said, "You know I haven't had the nerve to tell you, well that night with Jim and Storm and those other young men, well I don't remember everything that happened. I remember having orgasm after orgasm and some kind of equipment being hooked up to me or inside of me that made me cum over and over and over. I must have passed out or drank too much. I just wish I could remember and I hope I didn't disappoint you."

I was floored. She didn't remember and thought parts were a dream. Whatever they had given her had made her one hundred percent there at the time and all fuzzy in the end. That fucking bastard Stu, what a manipulator. It all made sense now. Collette would be primed and ready for the next round this way, doing as he wished with her having only the memories of endless orgasms and bit and pieces. What could I do? I again forced a smile and told her that on the contrary, everything she did and was doing was turning me on like I had never been before and to just relax and go with it. Collette smiled and seemed relieved but I could tell she was still trying to make sense of everything that was happening. I knew that keeping her in the dark on what was really going on was the only way to protect her. 

The week went by and on Friday morning my wife Collette left the house at eight AM sharp and went to Stu's office. Yes that's right, Stu had opened an office in a town close by in an unmarked commercial building. Around ten AM I received an email from Stu with a link to a webpage, user name and password. Stu simply said in the email, "If you would like to watch, this is the place to do it."

I pulled up the page, logged in and found a live feed from a lavish conference room. The camera was high in the corner and looked down at the large round wood conference table with chairs all around it. The picture was extremely good for what I thought to most likely be a concealed camera. At this point I buzzed my secretary and told her I would be on a conference call and to not disturb me for any reason. 

A group of Asian men and one Asian woman entered and sat down around the table. I quickly noted that there would be no sound, just video. Three men entered and brought with them multiple boxes that they sat against the wall. The three men opened the boxes and gave each Asian man and the one woman three different devises which I quickly identified as sex toys. One was a large soft looking artificial cock with a hose and a pump tethered to it. One was a small cup with a tether and ball and as well wires attached to small control box. But the third was totally out of this world and was quickly demonstrated to each person as it was handed out. 

The devise was a flesh colored dildo perhaps ten inches long with a harness assembly. On the harness was some kind of control box connection to the end of the dildo. I nearly fell from my chair when the three men began to demonstrate its function. When activated the pointed end would grow quite round and large. And then the round growth would obscenely begin to move slowly down two thirds of the way and then move back up at whatever speed the operator desired. The clients were shown how to make the ball larger and to speed up and slow down the travel. I then clutched my desk as my wife Collette entered the room being led by two more men totally naked except for a blind fold over her eyes. The contrast between her pale skin and all the dark suits in the room was overwhelming as she walked slowly with her ass jiggling and breasts lightly bouncing away from her chest. 

As I watched her walk or better yet being helped to walk, I took note of the fact there was something different about her. She walked carefully as if it took concentration to do so and I seriously doubted it had anything to do with being blindfolded. As I watched I also noticed that her mouth hung slightly open with her tongue at her teeth. That bastard Stu had again drugged her and she would yet again remember nothing, or perhaps only bits and pieces.

The Asian group watched as she was brought to the far side of the table and stopped there. The oldest man of the group stood and walked to Collette, stopped in front of her and reached to her breasts. He then without any ceremony or foreplay took both her nipples with his fingers and slowly pulled them first up, then away from her chest and then out to the sides. I could see Collette shake and her mouth drop further open as he did this. He then dropped her tits all at once letting them bounce several times against her chest. And then the older Asian man moved to Collette's left side and dropped his left hand below her stomach while at the same time lowering his right hand to her ass. As both hands became busy, Collette's mouth again dropped further open, she moved her feet further apart and began to shake. The older Asian man continued what he was doing as well as now supporting her as she shook. And then he all at once stopped, walked away and shook his head "Yes" in some sort of approval as one of Stu's suits moved in quickly to again support her. 

The room became fluid with movement as Stu's men quickly brought in a large padded devise that covered the half of the table nearest Collette. The men than lifted Collette onto it on her hands and knees, its purpose becoming quickly obvious. Collette's knees were placed far apart in separate sunk in areas then quickly strapped in place. A raised area made contact just above her stomach and her arms were brought ahead of her and her elbows each placed in another sunk in area then quickly strapped in. In just moments, Collette was secured on elbows and knees with padded support at her center. Her legs wide apart, pussy and ass fully exposed and large breasts hanging below. The oldest of the Asian group then approached Collette's open ass, slowly sat down and pulled his chair closer and placed on a set of long examining gloves.

The older Asian man moved very slowly with both his hands, first just feeling her ass then pulling her ass cheeks wide apart and playing with Collette's ass hole. He then turned his attention to Collette's pussy taking each of her pussy lips and opening her up, wider and wider, working her pussy further and further open as if to see how far he could pull her open. This went on for a long period of time and then he spoke. The woman then handed him a large syringe with no needle and he stuck the end in Collette's asshole and slowly emptied it. She then handed him another and he coated the whole area of Collette's asshole and pussy with the thick jell. Moments later and rather quickly, he had two fingers of one hand in Collette's ass and three fingers of the other hand deep in her pussy. The transition from gently to much rougher was surprising as he began to work on stretching both her pussy and ass simultaneously with both hands as I watched Collette crane her head to the side and appear to say something. The man spoke and the woman quickly attached a gag over Collette's mouth. Soon after that the man spoke again and the woman began to roughly kneed and pull on Collette's hanging breasts, sometimes using the tit flesh as leverage and ever so often using her nipples to pull and distort her breasts in all directions. 

After the old man had almost put his whole hand in Collette's pussy and three fingers in her ass, he stopped and spoke. The four men that worked for Stu then exited the room leaving Collette alone with the Asian group. 

Immediately after Stu's men had left, one of the younger Asian men moved quickly to stand guard at the entry door and the other at a point that was off camera. It was obvious now that they were body guards and at that point my stomach turned and my nerves went ballistic. Who were these people?

The guard at the door nodded and the older man looked off camera and then nodded. He then pulled the gloves off and slapped Collette's ass so hard that her ass cheek flew out to the side and a small squirt of lube shot from her ass. Collette was ignored as the Asians spoke back and forth to each other, all but the two guards or at least the one I could see. At this point I would have given 100,000 dollars to know the language and be able to read lips. The talking continued for a while and seemed heated and then the woman it appeared grew tired of the conversation and walked over and removed Collette's gag. She then grabbed Collette's hair, pulled her head back and spoke into her ear. This continued and soon the group took notice and gathered around Collette. Others spoke to Collette, slapped her ass and tits as Collette just shook her head NO. And then the woman said something that made everyone silent as she walked behind Collette, kicked the chair away that the older man had set in and approached Collette's ass. The woman spoke. Collette screamed and shook to try and free herself. The woman spoke again then turned and retrieved her purse. The woman then pulled out what looked like two balls with wires attached to a controller. She then grabbed the other three sex toys and slammed everything down between Collette's open legs and then exited the room with the older Asian man after saying something to Collette and the others. In moments the remaining men surrounded Collette. 

Four men were left in the room, and for the next thirty minutes, ...Collette was fucked six times. Four times in her pussy and twice in the ass. The fucking in the ass came from two of the men that first forced Collette to get them hard again with her mouth and then took turns fucking her well lubed ass as the other roughly fingered her pussy. As for me, I watched every minute of it. I watched each man fuck her defenseless pussy as the others took turns fucking her open mouth, pulling on her tits and fingering her ass. I watched as each man came inside of her as if she was nothing more than a pussy, asshole and mouth to be filled with their cum. And as for the woman and older man, they eventually returned and things soon got much worse for Collette.

Obviously whatever they had planned to do was a bust. They were both furious and the woman spoke, the older man listened and then took his place in a chair by Collette's head. Then the woman proceeded around the table to Collette's open and abused pussy and ass, coated her hand with more of the jell then without ceremony slowly and methodically pushed her hand into Collette's pussy. And as she slowly did this, the older man interrogated Collette as Collette shook her head and screamed back at him. With no results, the woman withdrew her hand, grasped both of the balls that she had previously taken from her purse and pushed them deep inside Collette's pussy and then followed them inside with her hand yet again. 

Without audio I couldn't really tell exactly what happened but Collette went wild when the woman turned the knob on the controller with one hand while at the same time I saw flexing in her forearm, at least the part of her forearm that was not inside Collette's pussy at the time. Collette flailed, coughed shook and convulsed as the older Asian man attempted to talk to her.

As I watched I was beside myself. With Stu involved I had no way of knowing whether or not this was real or fantasy. Now with the woman's free hand she began to smack Collette's ass while twisting her other hand around inside her. The woman then spoke to the older man and in moments he could be seen grabbing both Collette's nipples and pulling her tits off to the sides violently, sometimes both and then one after the other. As he did this I could see a constant spray of liquid coming from Collette's pussy around the arm of the woman behind her, Collette was having the orgasm of her life and both the Asian woman and man appeared not pleased about it at all.

The woman withdrew her hand and dropped both the balls on the desk below. She then quickly began to try and force her hand into Collette's ass. It quickly appeared to more of a threat than following through with it to my relief as Collette spoke to the older Asian man in what appeared to more or less agreeing to something. 

The woman then retrieved one of the devises that had the expanding moving ball inside it and slowly pressed it home in Collette's ass, attaching the harness around Collette's waist to hold it in place. After that she pushed the large inflatable dildo in her pussy and pumped it continuously until it appeared she could no longer enlarge it. And then as she laughed, she pulled a small cup with wires and a tube from her purse, held the small cup over Collette's clit, I assumed from what I could see, and pumped a small ball at the end furiously until Collette flailed her ass in all directions.

My neck ached as I stared at the screen and watched Collette's flailing ass, the cords and wires of the devises swinging about while the woman twisted knobs and pushed buttons on all of the controllers. And as I watched, one of the guards walked to the camera, looked up, raised his hand towards it and the picture went black and the words, "No Signal" appeared across the screen. 

As I stared at the black screen I imagined the devise in Collette's ass would have dislodged and crossed the room if not for the harness. It occurred to me that every time the inner ball moved up and down the inside of the flexible dildo, the dildo would push partially out and then quickly back inside, tight against her ass ring. I imagined the devise or cup that had sucked her clit up inside was as well vibrating strongly making her clit go ballistic. And as for the inflatable large dildo in her pussy, I imagined it was pumped to its maximum size, and if not then would be very soon. 

I thought hard about how the device would work and what it would do and I could see Collette's body begin to take on a repeated mechanical motion of its own. The devise in her ass would be driving everything. It was by now fucking her ass like no man could ever do, out violently stopped by the harness then quickly in as the ball shot down the shaft and tried to exit her ass ring only to be trapped by it and push the dildo home deeper in her ass yet again and again. It would be as if she was being fucked both in and out of her ass at the same time and in Collette's mental state it had to be like something out of this world, over and over again. I was left with the image in my mind of Collette's body involuntarily moving forward and back causing her tits to slap repeatedly against the soft center support except during the next orgasm, which I envisioned was the only time she would stop, shake and scream. And then it would begin again all over. 

I closed the site and found the only sound in my office was my own breathing. That afternoon Collette did not return home at all but Stu had called around 6PM to let me know she was fine. I said little in reply and could have sworn I heard him snicker as he hung up the phone. 

Two days later Collette returned. She was a wreck. Collette told me she didn't remember much and truly believed that once she has had multiple orgasms, her mind just exits or something. She said she remembers being led into a room with the blindfold on. She said the man that had touched her first had talked to her the entire time as he explored her body with his hands. She said he told her that her body would belong to everyone in the room. And as his hands continued to toy with her, he said that all her holes would be probed with flesh, artificial flesh and other devises that she couldn't yet imagine, and she would soon be begging her captors for more one moment and then begging them to stop the next. Collette looked me in the eye and said, "I was so turned on that very moment, and then my knees nearly collapsed as he whispered that at some point I would go out of my mind as wanting them to stop and wanting more collided." 




Collette Ch. 02



Collette broke eye contact and said, "They were rough with me, men came inside me, lots, it's still working its way out of me even now. It turned me on honey. It's still turning me on even thinking of it now. I had endless orgasms and pain, both together and at times separate. They put something evil inside my ass, a sensation that I had never felt before. I went out of my mind, and like he had promised, I wanted it to stop and I wanted more all at the same time." Collette then grew silent as if lost in the memories and her own world that she now lived in, and it was partially my fault. 

I knew it was drugs along with some other type of manipulation, I knew it was sick and twisted sex, sex toys along with a sick scene created by Stuart himself, but what could I say. Collette told me she was sore and was going to take a long hot bath and go to bed. Something told me she didn't know it had been two days sense the morning she departed for the demonstration that ended up being a sick S and M film and I was not about to mention it either. 

Everything was pretty normal for a while. For the next six months Collette worked out at the Gym on a regular basis and when I had asked had not heard from Stu but was looking forward for some more work and was bound and determined to be in the best shape she could when the time came. She also informed me that she had received a check for 5,000 dollars from the last demonstration and was as well looking forward to more cash in the future. 

And then it happened. One afternoon when Collette arrived home from the gym she informed me that we were going have company that night and she hoped I was OK with it. I simply asked, "Stu?" and Collette responded "Yes and another man." I nodded my head and went on with what I was doing, wondering what was going to happen next and of all places right here in our own home. Not long after that I found Collette soaking in the bath. She appeared to be very deep in thought and hardly noticed me walking in the bathroom. I said hi, she said only hi back and then asked I sit down at her makeup area so we could talk. 

"Honey,...Stu is coming over tonight with a producer that has asked his help on a video they are in the process of making. I guess you could call it a casting call. It pays 8,000 dollars cash and I will be required to play my submissive role as Stu calls it, of course. This time I'm hoping I can remember it, all of it, and you'll be proud of me. Stu has been giving me something to relax me as well as make my body more responsive. I know I should have told you sooner, but I guess I am now. I've asked that this time I try it without the drugs in hopes that I can remember everything, the way you said you did in the emails back and forth with Stuart. Stu texted me not long ago and said the producer would be quite demanding tonight, here at the house and all. I hope you're ok with that. I won't be drugged and I need to know you'll be here in case things go too far. What do you think?"

At this point I realized Stu was playing us from both ends. Collette thought I was more involved in what had been taking place. And that it was all to make me happy, turn me on and so on. I realized we were on this ride together and in for a penny in for a pound. As Collette hung for an answer I then quickly said, "That sounds fine sweetheart, I'm looking forward to it, what time will they be here?" And Collette turned away staring at the wall for a moment as if still a little embarrassed with everything said, and replied, "One hour, I need to get ready, I'll see you downstairs." And that was it. Not knowing what was going to happen, I prepared as best I could and waited.

The door bell rang at 8pm sharp and I nervously answered it. When I opened the door I found Stu, an older man in a wheelchair and a tall strong looking younger man. Stu asked they come in and I stepped aside. The tall strong looking man quickly rotated the wheelchair and with no effort at all brought it up the three steps and through the door into the living room. The man in the wheel chair looked at me and said. "You know why we're here?" I nodded my head and said "Yes." The man then said, "Josh." And Josh, the tall strong brute wheeled him to the center of the living room. He then said his name again pointing towards the windows and Josh rushed to each one and closed the drapes and blinds, and as well locked the deadbolt in the front door. The man then looked at Josh and nodded once, at which time Josh crossed the room and sat on the couch.

There was an odd silence and just as I was about to go and get Collette, she came down the steps in her bathrobe. Collette had a certain glow to her as she slowly ascended the stairs in bare feet. When Collette had half crossed the room towards us the man in the wheelchair spoke, "Collette, I'm Vance Wheeler, producer, director, owner of On The Edge Pictures. I understand you want to be in my next video. Stuart speaks highly of you. Stuart says that you are submissive, multi orgasmic and totally willing to submit. Is that true?" Collette answered yes in a shaky voice and Vance nodded and the said, "The video I'm making will be confidential. Understood?" Collette again said yes. "Josh has a paper for you to sign and when you've done so, we can begin..." Collette answered yes, walked across the room, signed the paper without even a glance at what was written on it and then turned towards Vance waiting. A sinister smile formed on Vance's face as he said "Approach me Collette" and Collette did. "Naked" and Collette stopped half step, removed the robe and lowered it to the carpet. Collette then stood naked in front of the man in the wheelchair as he spoke yet again, "Come to me." Stu spoke and pulled my attention away from the scene in front of us, "We need to have a meeting. Kitchen shall we?" as he pointed to the kitchen. 

We sat at the table and Stuart explained that he had a new venture that would require high tech circuitry, medical in nature, and able to process a multitude of information and trigger a multitude of open and closed relays simultaneously. I was a little irritated, after all, my wife was across the room now placing each of her legs wide apart nearly straddling the wheelchair at this very moment as Vance handled one breast with one hand and cupped her pussy with the other. I quickly responded, "Stu, You know we're not licensed to produce anything like that, our company could be fined. Why not use PC with MB controller or PLC non proprietary, why me, why proprietary and illegal when you can get this stuff off the shelf, Ebay, Industrial supply houses, I don't get it." Stu to my surprise remained oddly patient and explained he intended on filing a patent so the intelligence, process and variable outputs needed to be all in one and built either by him or for him. I snapped momentarily back to reality, I saw his point. "What do you need from me Stu, just name it, anything but that. I don't want to get caught producing anything medical in nature." And as I said this I turned to check on Collette and based on what I laid eyes on I had a feeling I would eventually be saying yes to whatever Stu asked for along with the price he would be offering.

Collette now straddled the man in the wheelchair facing him, each thigh over each arm rest with each hand behind each thigh gripping the wheelchair arm rests to help support herself. The older man continued to cup her pussy and play with her clit while at the same time move his hungry mouth from one tit to the other, sucking each nipple deep into his mouth, one after the other. Collette shook as he did this and I wasn't sure if it was from trying to support herself or that she was becoming very aroused. Collette saw I was watching, made eye contact for one long moment, and then as if looking to me for approval or perhaps forgiveness she arched her back and pressed her open crotch firmer into the stranger's hand.

The man in the wheelchair then dropped the breast that he was sucking on quickly from his mouth and said, "Josh...The devise...now." Josh then exited the front door and quickly returned with what looked like another set of wheelchair armrests, only these had large soft pads with straps hanging from them and the pads looked to rotate on the metal frame below. Little did I know that the purpose of the devise would be etched in my brain from this night on along with the memory of my wife Collette riding on it. And ride she would.

Josh quickly relocked the door and then placed the devise on the floor and helped Collette off the wheel chair. He then quickly removed the arms from the wheelchair and quickly attached the devise. The large pads sat slightly higher than the armrests had and with a nod from Vance, the man in the Wheelchair, Josh lifted Collette onto the wide pads facing Vance again only this time with her legs much wider apart. Each pad now supported Collette just above the knee and in moments Josh attached two leather straps around each of collets legs to hold her firmly in place. Josh then attached a vertical bar behind Collette with a place for Collette's hands and also with straps to secure them. Once her hands were secured to the bar behind her, the sight was something I'll never forget. 

Collette was now securely restrained on the devise that had quickly transformed the wheelchair into a serious piece of bondage equipment. Her open pussy and ass hung supported at the man's chest level with her legs pulled far out to the sides and locked in place. Her arms being secured behind her caused her back to arch and her beautiful breasts to stand full and proud above the man's head. The man in the wheelchair now had full access to do as he pleased and as I stared, Stu leaned over to me and said, "Pretty ingenious, huh, I built that. Who says a man in a wheelchair can't have a good time?" 

Vance then said, Blindfold, gag and the big box from the van, you know, the one for special occasions." This time there was hesitation in Josh. This time Josh looked at Vance nervously and then nodded his head and was out the door. Josh returned with a large trunk on wheels and sat it next to Vance's wheelchair. As he did this I could see Collette staring nervously at the ceiling and then glancing into the case as it was opened. Collette looked quickly away and moments later was fitted with a blindfold and gag, both firmly in place. Vance said, "Collar, full restraints" and soon Collette was fitted with a neck collar that covered her neck from chin to chest and Velcro straps every six inches pulling her arms closer together behind her. This caused Collette's back to arch even more, lifting her breasts even higher in the air. Vance took note of this, smiled and said, "Outstanding tits on this bitch, bring the gates of doom."

Josh had just finished attaching a solid shiny bar from the back of Collette's neck collar to the Velcro straps on her arms and quickly went to the large case and retrieved what looked like a black rubber corset with two holes in the front the size of golf balls where a woman's breasts would be. I quickly assumed that the holes were for Collette's nipples and I quickly found out I was wrong.

Josh covered the base of each of Collette's breasts with some kind of oil, wiped his hands clean, grabbed the rubber corset, walked behind Collette and lowered it to her pert large breasts. He then forced both his hands inside one hole, pulled it open and as his large arms flexed, fed Collette's left breast through it and pulled it tight to her chest before letting it attempt to contract back to the small hole it was before. Collette groaned loudly and shook as her left breast transformed into a white balloon with her nipple at the end protruding proudly outward. Josh repeated the task with her right breast with the same result and then carefully zipped the devise in place behind her back. Vance then said, "Table,... Lube."

Josh set up a small table and sat a bottle of lube in Vance's reach. Vance coated his hands and from where I sat in the kitchen I could only see Vance's hands disappear in front of him below Collette and then moments later watch Collette shake, moan and then go ridged while breathing in quick shallow breaths through her nose.

Stu spoke and I turned towards him. "We're negotiating here. And just so you know, this is actually happening right now in your living room. There is no movie in the making, and there won't be, at least not with Vance in it. This is called a scene request. One rich disabled pervert paying me to do whatever he wants to Collette right in front of you, in the center of your living room with her strapped securely in front of him. Yep, whatever he wants, for as long as he wants. When we're done negotiating, I'll consider a stopping point for the scene." "You see Vance, well not his real name, but Vance in there, he likes to hurt them a bit. No permanent marks, but things she'll never forget, or perhaps forgive you for. He's one of those guys that believe, No Pain, No Gain, and No real Orgasms." "Before I agreed and set a price, he was required to write out a loose script, so I know what he has planned and what turns him on per say. Plus word gets around in my world, like it has about your wife Collette. He plans on stretching her, filling her up, maximum depth, width, girth and duration. She won't get to cum unless her eyes are rolling back in her head and she's forgotten her own name and even the fact she's married. He's into forced orgasms and lots of them. All my other models have refused to be strapped into that devise that your wife is now firmly secured to. To him this is a treat, once in a lifetime. Now how about that devise I need designed and produced?"

About this time Vance or whatever his real name was said, "Legs wider, arms down, bend her." And josh quickly complied unlocking the outer pads and moving each of Collette's legs several more inches wider than re-locking the bars. He then knelt behind her and lowered her arms and arching her back even more, her ballooned tits now almost standing strait up and pointing slightly out to each side. Vance then said, "Toys,...medium to extra large. Let's see what she's got." Josh then retrieved an armada of black rubber dildos with sizes ranging from a little larger than normal to one cone shaped one with a harness attached that started the size of a small fist and grew larger and larger near the base that was the size of an oversized soft ball. It as well had metal rings built in with wires hanging below.

Vance then said, "Let's light up her tits while I get her ready. A size 7 butt plug should go in just fine with a little effort and lots of lube. I want to see those big titties bouncing. Use the same program we used on that slut in Argentina that makes them bounce, call it entertainment for the hubby while he is still allowed to watch." 

Josh then placed two bands that looked like hospital bracelets firmly around the base of Collette's tits against the rubber corset and then attached two suction cups over her nipples, pumped her nipples quickly inside and then gathered one wire from each band and each suction cup and attached all four to a small control box. 

Josh looked to be going through a menu of sorts and when satisfied pressed a button and Collette sprung to life making a loud grunt. Moments later she began to make sharp mechanical movements as if her muscles were being told what to do on their own.

The wheelchair frame squeaked with Collette's movements and soon a rhythm developed as both Stu and I watched. 

As I watched it became obvious by her movements along with a squeaking sound now emanating from behind her that the bar holding her arms was somehow attached to a spring that if forced would allow movement. The devise appeared to be able to send the right signals through her nipples and chest to either force Collette to bend even further backwards or force her muscles to contract in that direction over and over on cue. And after a few off time movements along with Josh making a few corrections on the controller, Collette's breasts began a steady reliable bounce, first high in the air and then down hard enough to slap the rubber corset several times before Collette would grunt again and repeat the movement. 

Once satisfied with the movement, the man in the wheelchair then said to Josh, "UP 2" and Collette's movements became even more violent along with the sound of her breasts slapping down harder than before on the rubber corset. I watched in horror as Collette's tits bounced over and over, taking with them the small suction cups and wires flailing at the ballooned ends. And then I noticed both men's heads had disappeared from site, Josh kneeling busy behind Collette's ass as the man in the wheelchair had leaned sharply forward busy below her in front. Looking closer at the entire scene, one of the larger dildos that had been lined up in a neat row on the table was now missing and as I noticed this Collette began to groan in between the sharp grunts.

The man in the wheel chair was talking quietly to Collette saying things like, "That's a girl,...I'll go slow, Good little slut wife...you can take all of it, we have lots of time..." And then he spoke louder to Josh, "We definitely have a ways to go before we move onto the extra large." And then the man in the wheelchair busied himself again between Collette's legs and Collette began to take in quick breaths and groan between each of the mechanical timed grunts coming from deeper in her chest. 

If Stu hadn't been totally silent and I wasn't at that moment paying one hundred percent attention to what was taking place thirty feet away in the living room, I would have missed Vance quietly say to Josh, "She's deep, I love that. It offers so many possibilities." And then in a more commanding voice, Vance instructed Josh to shoot a quick video of just Collette of what he called "Her first of many stuffings". I'm not sure what Vance was doing with his hands while Josh took the video from below, but whatever it was brought Collette to a fever pitch as she screamed around the gag and breathed franticly through her nose.

Stu broke my concentration and what had turned into a dry eyed stare at Collette and the two men in the living room. "Listen Buddy, you need to concentrate on the negotiations at hand here. Vance can go on for hours doing what he's doing. I could even arrange to have her delivered to what he calls his "work shop" if you wish. Perhaps you need to see the first baby steps of what he has planned for her." And with that he sounded out to Josh to send him a short video from below and Josh quickly complied. Moments later a "woop woop" sound came from Stu's phone and after quickly pushing a few areas on the large framed smart phone he slid it across the table to me. As my mouth dropped and I took in the short video on the phone, Stu again said, "Baby Steps."

Both Collette's shaved Pussy and tight ass had been filled with Dildos. The one in her ass was smooth, hard and white and being held in place by what looked like Josh's hand from behind. The much larger one buried deep in her pussy was bumpy and black, and obviously in need of no one to hold it in place based on the fact Collette's stretched pussy lips formed a tight ring around it. But that was not all, no not by a long shot. What I saw as well explained Collette's screaming around the gag to the tee. Vance's right hand was also present with all five fingers covered in a shiny clear lube. As I watched the video on Stu's phone, Vance slowly forced his middle finger up Collette's ass and his first finger inside her pussy alongside both dildos causing both Collette's pussy lips and ass hole to elongate obscenely off to the side. As he did this he shook his hand quickly in small movements while pressing each dildo aside slightly. This timed movement and the adequate amount of lube on his fingers allowed each finger to slowly slide in next to each dildo, forcing Collette's body only one option, to quickly accommodate. Even on the smart phone Collette could be heard quickly panting and then screaming through the gag.




Collette Ch. 02



My attention was yet again drawn towards our living room as I quickly slid the phone away back to Stu and looked in that direction. 

Behind Collette, Josh's arms flexed slightly, his hands out of sight below Collette's ass. I could see Vance had reached up and was holding Collette by the throat around the thick collar. My attention was drawn back to Stu as he looked seriously my way and said, "No more baby steps." 

Stu then slid a contract to me across the table and asked I read it and then sign. As I tried to read it I heard Josh say, "Good girl, it's all in, just relax, just some pressure now as it goes in deeper." And then before I could get a sentence into the agreement Collette wailed again from the other room. I quickly looked that way and saw that the large black dildo that had been previously missing from the table before and that I had seen buried in Collette's pussy on the smart phone had now been returned to its spot all wet and covered with lube and as I imagined other natural lubricants supplied by Collette. And to my horror, I took note of the fact that one of the smaller of the extra large ones was now missing. I could only see the left elbow of Vance shaking deliberately as he craned his head up and forward attaching his mouth around Collette's left breast below the suction cup while intermittently sucking and biting her obscenely ballooned breast meat. Moments later Collette erupted into an earth shattering orgasm, screaming around the gag and bucking wildly in her tied position.

Turned to Stu as he took my arm in his hand and said, "It's time we go. We need to go somewhere private and finish our business. I only promised him that he could go this far, the rest depended on our coming to an agreement."

Stu's limo was parked behind a newer panel van with no plate on the back doors. I found myself shaking as I opened my door to get into the limo, Stu entering the other side at the same time. As I looked back at our house, part of me felt a little more assured in the fact Collette was in our house, regardless of the situation. But then as I sat in the limo while Stu turned on the light and laid out the contract, I witnessed in front of me, josh quickly exiting the front door, going to the van and retrieved another large suitcase and then returned through our front door. At this point every ounce of feeling better because Collette was in our living room disappeared as I wondered what in addition of all I had seen could possibly be in store for Collette. 

I hadn't noticed the driver, but of course, all Limos have one. As I pondered this the Limo backed from the driveway and began to drive south. Stu smiled and said, "Let's just drive while we read this together so there are no interruptions." 

We drove south, Stu and I went over the contract and to my surprise it housed wording from many of the contracts that Stu and I had entered into previous. What was he up to? The agreement was tolerable and to my surprise I stood to make a little money as well to my surprise. Once I had signed, Stu tapped on the glass and the driver made the next U turn and headed back towards our home. I noticed the driver talking on a cell phone and soon after we took a few odd turns and what appeared to be a somewhat longer way back to the house, but eventually we arrived and as the dome light came on in the limo I checked my watch, to my surprise forty minutes had passed.

It hadn't seemed like that long and I almost let out a sigh of relief when I saw the van was still parked in the same spot and none of the scenarios that had been floating around in my head involving Collette, Vance and Josh being gone was to come true. But then the fact that Vance and Josh had been alone with Collette in her compromised position for that forty minutes in my absence struck me like a ton of bricks, especially when paired with the visions of what I had seen strung about on the table next to Vance. I was brought back to what was happening at that moment as Stu said, "We need to tread lightly here, take my word for this, we need to go quietly in through the side door. I hope you have a key." I had to think it through for a moment and then remembered that Collette and I had a key hidden under the barbeque out back. I shook my head yes and asked he follow me.

As we walked around the side of the house, the house seemed at first quiet as if no one was home or perhaps everyone present was sleeping. But it was dead quiet that time of the evening in our neighborhood and after retrieving the key and as we then approached the side door off the kitchen things changed.

When we had left the house forty five minutes ago, the living room and kitchen lights were partially on. Now the only light that appeared to be on was the kitchen light over the sink, nothing else. And as for the silence, that as well was no longer the case as I stopped dead in my tracks and listened, key in my hand, staring at the door. 

At first I could hear a series of long moans, then deep grunts, over and over again, then smack, smack, smack, smack followed by an urgent muffled scream, then another and another, then more moans. I slipped the key in the door, attempted to turn the lock and my world shattered. Collette and I had changed locks and it suddenly hit me that we had never thought to update our hide a key. We were locked out, and more so, I was locked out and something told me that Vance wasn't the kind of guy to stop what he and Josh were doing and send Josh to let us in, especially based on what I could hear at that moment. 

As I listened and peered in the window Stu Said, "You're on your own buddy. Collette's a tough woman, she'll be OK, she'll be different, as they are when he's done with them but she won't be hurt, at least not in any way that will leave permanent marks." And then he walked around the house and I heard the Limo depart. 

I just stood there, listening and staring as if somehow I would eventually be able to see around the wall to the right of the opening between the kitchen and living room. And then my mind began to work and I thought about the layout of the home, my home that was, my home with my wife having who knows what being done to her at this very moment as I stood locked outside. And thinking on those terms it occurred to me that I could move over one window to the left behind the planting table and perhaps have a view into the living room from there, so I did.

As it turned out it was a direct view into the living room, but the room was very dark and as my eyes slowly dilated I could now hear what sounded like the sound of the metal frame being stressed continually along with panic breathing and grunts over and over again. And then per chance a light came on adding more light to the room and allowing me to see what was happening. And I quickly saw that the light was that of some kind of a video camera on a small tripod that appeared to have been just now turned on and strategically aimed by Josh before doing the same with several others, each time producing even more light in the room. And as this took place I began to get a full view of what was actually taking place at the time. And as I took it all in, part of me secretly hoped that wasn't now the case.

A long white sheet had been placed on five metal stands for what I assumed was back drop for purposes of videotaping what was happening to Collette without showing the location. Fortunately or perhaps unfortunately, my side was partially open and it appeared by moving from window to window that I may be able to have a full side view inside the white enclosure. If not, I would see shadows of what was taking place in other areas.

Collette's position and situation had changed in the time I had been gone and more hardware had obviously been brought in from the van outside. Collette had been turned around and the frame lowered to fashion a position that placed her in a suspended and wide spread doggie position with her open ass directly in Vance's face. An additional frame had been used to somehow support her forearms and neck as they passed through it and it appeared a hood had been placed over her head with a ring and line on the back that seemed to hold her head up at an odd angle. Collette's full breasts could be seen hanging free below with what appeared to something attached to each that I could not make out. The black flexible corset was still around her chest and still closed in tightly around the base of each breast. This along with her new position made her now hanging breasts below her look like to pink balloons bobbing about to the rhythm of the squeaking metal sound and her grunts. Whatever was attached to her nipples looked as if it both hung by and elongated each nipple while at the same time had both adequate length and weight to cause her breasts to swing in the opposite direction of each movement made by her body. The light was good enough to eventually make out that they were clamps, thin lines and weights with a spot at the bottom of each weight for more to be added.

I noticed a lot of spit coming from where her mouth would have been located in the hood and soon saw that the hood was fitted with a large ring at her mouth. Moments later Collette turned her head as if to make an attempt to look back at Vance in response to something he was doing at that moment and at that point I could see the ring held her mouth wide open. Its purpose was quickly demonstrated as Josh adjusted her head higher then took a long black dildo from the table and started to work it in and out of her mouth while rotating it. And then after a few more minutes of what I soon found out would be but mere foreplay, Josh used the odd angle of her head that was pulled sharply upward to slowly force the long dildo past her mouth and down her throat and then slowly pull it back out. And then again, in then out then in and holding it, then out as the weights swung about taking her tits in all directions with them. 

The cameras were all strategically placed to catch everything being done to Collette. The camera set up just behind and off to the side of Vance's head through off an almost menacing light as it I assumed was capturing a detailed recording of Collette's beautiful shaved pussy and once tight ass being stretched to each one's limit. Collette's stomach bounced and shook along with her hips and ass cheeks and as I moved to the window to my left I could see Vance's shoulders and on occasion arms move in rhythm with everything I had seen from the other window seconds before.

I stayed at the far left window long enough to see Vance adjust the angle of what he was slowly working in and back out of her ass and I quietly swore out loud at the sight of it. It was a long black mass of rubber or silicon resembling a black cock with balls. Vance was using the balls as a handle to slowly move it in and out, changing the angle every so often as well as depth.

Josh had left the long dildo in Collette's mouth and it appeared that it was now being held in place with the ring that looked to be about the same size. Collette would have no way to expel it with her tongue which was most likely held flat below it due to the mass of it taking up most the space in her mouth. Josh was now below Collette with one hand disappearing up and between her open legs and the other slapping her right ass cheek. Collette suddenly began to buck feverishly and something told me it had nothing to do with him slapping her ass. And then Collette bucked even more violently, every muscle flexing and shaking convulsively while she screamed around the fake cock in her mouth. As Collette went out of her mind, Vance slowly hunched forward and I could see his right elbow slowly rise up high, taking with it his forearm, wrist then hand. In his hand I could once again see him gripping the end of the large black dildo that was obviously in Collette's ass and was as I watched being adjusted slowly with great force. Collette arched her back even more while continuing to buck and shake feverishly as Vance did this while his left elbow and forearm flexed and shook disappearing much lower than the other between Collette's wide open legs. Looking lower, Josh had removed his hand and I could now see ripples of movement pulse through Collette's stomach matching the violent short movements of Vance's left arm bringing me to exhale and step back from the glass, part of me not wanting to watch anymore. 

As I stood there, now in some sort of shock, I remembered what Stu had said earlier, "He plans on stretching her, filling her up, maximum depth, width, and duration. She won't get to cum unless her eyes are rolling back in her head and she's forgotten her own name and even the fact she's married. He's into forced orgasms and lots of them." As the sounds of flexing metal, grunting and muffled screams continued to be heard coming from our house, I realized my wife Collette was being stretched, fucked and forced to have multiple orgasms as I watched helplessly locked outside. 

And then as I had just raised my eyes to the sight in front of me yet again, Josh walked around Collette, gathered the white sheet on my side and attached it to the stand, totally inclosing the three of them inside and out of my sight. I could now only make out shadows and light as I closely watched movement inside the white cocoon. I could see Josh now moving one of the cameras to directly in front of Collette's face. I could see what then looked like he took another and collapsed it down and placed it at Vance's feet pointing it straight up and then another collapsed down and placed next to it only aimed back at her breasts from below. And then I could make out him removing the hood over Collette's head and perhaps attaching a ball gag over and then into her mouth. And finally multiple trips back and forth to one or the other suit cases before Josh blocked my view kneeling on my side of Collette even with her hanging breasts.

Cold, tired and in a state of mind I can't describe, I called a cab and spent the night at a local Hotel. The bed wasn't that bad but deep sleep totally eluded me throughout the night as visions of Collette flailing about strapped into the devise and at the mercy of the two strangers danced in my head. The next day I figured I would break in if I had to and returned home. When I arrived home it was empty with the front door unlocked. I found a note on the kitchen counter next to the coffee maker and it read,

"I have taken Collette to my workshop for her to fulfill her contractual agreement she signed last night, your copy remains in the living room. We'll be in touch. Vance."

I had all but totally forgotten about the contract or waver that Collette so quickly signed last night and I retrieved and read it. 

Five pages were present and it described the submission to various things I saw take place and videotaping last night and the compensation of 5,000 dollars. The last two pages described her obligation and permission to be used as a test subject in Vance's work shop and that she would be paid an additional 1,000 dollars per day with a minimal obligation of two days to start after a 24 hour period of rest. 

A notation below was the last entry and said, "Due to the electrical stimuli of the current project/s some marks may be present when complete. These marks will eventually disappear. Other side effects may be mental confusion, compliance to suggestion and habitual masturbation."