Risa Lyn's Naughty Story Book

Looking back on the last several years I could tell you about all the good times my husband and I had. We have been married for ten years and I look forward to spending the rest of my life with him! I love how he looks at me. I'm forty years old now and I try to take good care of myself and Mark says my body is still good and firm. And I know he isn't lying when he makes love to me! We can't keep our hands off each other! Even at forty five I fell like Mark can still make me wet, still make me want to kiss, touch, and taste every bit of him!

And I hate to say it, but I may have to thank a much hated man and his gross party for making out marriage so much stronger!

= = =

Mark and I started a stationary company at what seemed to be a real good time to make a company. Mark handled sales and distribution while I did the bookkeeping. It was great at first, seeing all the money that was coming in. We had complements from our clients at to how friendly and helpful we were. It was hard work with long hours but seeing the money rolling in was all worth it! We kept getting orders and other companies coming to us to sign up. Things looked so good we felt like nothing could pop our bubble...

Then the recession kicked in!

Clients started to order less and less. Then they started to not take our calls when we tried to collect payments that were due. Soon many of our clients were closing their doors and we found ourselves sitting on product that no one seemed to want. Every day I would look at our books and see how our money was quickly getting drained. Not a day went by that I wasn't on the phone with the bank or many of our creditors trying to work on some kind of deal to keep us afloat. But day by day what ever money we had was fading away and very soon we were going to be in the deepest of red. I sat in the office with Mark one night, trying to figure out some ways to cut cost or somehow getting money from the few companies that were still around that was owed to us. I leaned back in my chair and sighed. It felt like everything we worked for was going to fall part on us so fast!

"It's no good Mark," I sighed as I looked at Mark, "if we don't get a break soon we'll lose everything!"

I felt so upset just saying that. He looked at me and also sighed.

"All we can do is pray we get the Wellswood contract."

I tensed up hearing that name. Jim Wellswood was a very rich man who owned and ran the Wellswood Corporation. He had contacts with other powerful businesses that if we some how was able to get in with, we wouldn't have to worry about money or work for a very long time! He had an opening for a stationary contract and we were invited to compete for it. There were several more well known companies that seemed to be miles ahead of us. We tried our best for our presentations and our bid for the contract but we had that dreaded feeling in our stomachs that there could be no way we would get this contract.

But that wasn't the reason I tensed up. Jim Wellswood just rubbed me the wrong way! During our presentations I could feel his eyes on me. I didn't dress sexy or anything but the way that balding pudgy bastard looked at me I felt like I was naked! I couldn't tell if Mark knew this man was undressing me with his eyes or if he didn't see it. Maybe I felt like if we weren't so close to losing everything I would have told that son of a bitch right there to go to hell and walk out of that office. I just stood there and endured that man's eyes on me.

"Do you think we are in the running?" I asked, a tiny part of me silently hoping we didn't get it.

"I don't know," he said as he folded his arms across his chest, "I really don't know."

"Didn't Wellswood say anything when you met him yesterday?" I asked.

Mark had a meeting with the man yesterday. It was one of the first times Wellswood met with one of us with out the other. Mark said something about how Wellswood only met with him and invited the two of us to a party he was having tonight.

"Only that our quote was under review. Maybe he'll say more at the party tonight."

I really had an odd feeling about this party he invited us to. He told Mark that we wouldn't have to worry about the others competing for the contract being at this party. A million different worries flooded my mind about the whole thing.

"Mark, I'm puzzled, why did Wellswood invite us tonight? Why us and none of the others that have quoted for his contract?"

"I don't know Jean," he shrugged as he walked to the other side of the office, "I'm as puzzled as you about that, but we have to go if only to keep on Wellswood's good side!"

I sighed as I saved the work books on the computer and turned it off.

"I know, only I don't like the man! There's something... slimy about him." I said looking at Mark.

In my mind a little repeat of the last meeting I was with Mark. That gross man licking his lips as he watched me, not even looking at the man in the expensive suite from the other company. Again, for the record, I wasn't dressed sexy or anything. I was in a nice blouse and skirt! I tried not to look at the man but since he was sitting at the head of the table there was no way to avoid him!

"I don't like him any more than you do." Mark said with a defeated sigh, "but we need his contract, or we will go under!"

"I know, I know. And if we get the Wellswood contract it will give us an in with the Carillon group. I just..."

Mark looked at me. I must have had a worried look on my face because he started to get worried.

"Just what?" he asked.

I wanted to say right there how I really felt! I wanted to say no we are not going to that party and he could cram his contract up his ass! But that look in Mark's eyes that seemed to be a mix of worry and sadness told me I had to buck up. I forced a smile on my face and shook my head. I don't think it worked though because Mark still looked worried for me.

"It's... just me being silly! I just have a feeling about tonight.

"Feeling?" he asked with a confused tone to his voice. I gave him a little laugh.

"Forget it Mark! Even I don't know what I mean by it! Come on, we'd better get ready if we are going to be at his place by eight!"

We shut the lights off and left the office. The drive home I was silent. I kept thinking about why he invited us. There was a very tiny voice of hope that said he wanted to tell us we some how got the contract. Maybe Wellswood was a decent man and maybe his leering eyes and gross act was some kind of test to see if we were professional or not! But the rest of me had this feeling that there was something else going on at this party, something horrible! I kept looking over towards Mark. He seemed lost in thought as he drove. There was so much riding on this that I felt trapped. I kept telling myself this will just be a cocktail party, a bunch of stuff asshole being boring as hell. I would most likely be trapped by the wives of the men, hearing about things I really didn't care about and wanting the night to be over with!

We got home and quickly got ourselves cleaned up and dressed. I looked at my two dress options. One was a conservative dress. Something nice and professional and of course covered up a lot of skin. The other was a special sexy dress that I only worn for Mark. It was all black and in two pieces. The top was a halter with straps to tie on. It would show a lot of my bust and how it was made I wouldn't be able to wear a bra. The bottom was a long skirt but had two slits on the sides that would show off my legs. Of course with the high cut of the slits I couldn't wear normal panties. I would have to wear a thong with it! I debated for awhile with myself till my hand pulled my sexier dress off the hook.

"Fuck it," I thought to myself, "if we don't get the contract the little shit could get one last eye full of me before never seeing me again!"

Plus I figured if we didn't get the contract Mark would be so turned on seeing me we would have ourselves a nice fuck when we got home. That would make us happy for a little while before reality of losing the business would kick in!

I put my dress on while Mark was in the bathroom getting his suit on. I smiled as I looked at myself in the mirror as I put on my make up. I had to say, if that gross idiot liked seeing me in normal work attire I bet seeing this would make him have a heart attack!

"Come on slow poke, being late won't make a good impression!" I called out to him as I finished getting ready.

"I guess not." He said as he got out of the bathroom.

Mark came out, for a moment looking worried till he saw me in my "you're getting lucky" dress! A smile came across his face as I could see a little pup tent forming in his pants. I laughed.

"Wow.... Well if you don't impress Wellswood with that outfit nothing will!" he said with a laugh as I watched his eyes look me over.

"I really wish we could stay home now!"

I almost took him up on that offer! Maybe I should have took my top off, push him onto our bed and fucked him silly!

Hind sight is always 20/20!

"Later horn dog!" I laughed.

"Right now we have a contract to win!

= = =

Following the directions Wellswood gave Mark we soon pulled up to his home. Wellswood live in a large house that could have been mistaken for a mansion! There were cars everywhere as we pulled up to the front. A man in a nice uniform took the keys from Mark as I took his arm and walked towards the front door. As we made our way to the door it opened with Wellswood standing there.

"Mark, Jean, come in, come in!" he said excitedly as he welcomed us to his home. Of course the old bastard's eyes were glued on my chest the millisecond I came into view.

"Jean, I must say you look delightful tonight, truly delightful!"

"Thank you Mr. Wellswood." I said as I made sure to hold onto Mark's arm. Wellswood step to the side to let us in.

"Oh come now, it's a party is it not? Let's not be so formal, it's Jim!" he said as we walked past him. Even though I couldn't see him I could feel those beady eyes on my ass. I turned to face him, forcing a smile on my face.

"Then thank you Jim." I said, holding back the urge to say something along the lines of "you can stop looking at my ass!"

As we walked in I grabbed Mark's arm a little tighter. My poor husband must have thought I was trying to pull it off the socket to use as a weapon or something. I heard the door close behind us. Wellswood (I'm sorry; I am not calling him Jim through this! First names are for friends and lovers, Wellswood is neither!) took my other arm as he led us towards the bar.

Wellswood was a man who liked to show off his wealth! Looking at the man himself he was in his late fifties with thinning gray hair and a gut that told the world he liked his food and by how well his bar was stocked, his booze as well! The house it's self showed his wealth in the most garish way possible. There was expensive looking paintings and things that looked like expensive tacky trash. I tried to act like I was somewhat impressed by these things but when you see a small statue of what looked like a woman sucking off a man or a painting of a naked woman about to push a large sex toy into her self you kind of have to roll your eyes. As he led us to the bar he told us to order what ever we wanted and that he had to attend to his other guest and he would be back soon.

After Wellswood walked away I looked to Mark to make a comment about the decorum of the house when I saw he was looking around with his eyes opened wide. I didn't really look around myself since I was a bit distracted by the gross man and his frat boy mentality towards art. Mark looked at me as I ordered two drinks for us. I sipped my drink as I saw that most, if not all, of the guest at this party tonight were men. I spotted a woman or two but out of the twenty some odd guest in this room it was mostly men.

"God," Mark started to say almost breathlessly, "most of these people are top end business men! Think of the contacts we could make tonight!"

I could see the men looking over towards us, well, mostly at me. I gave a small nervous smile before turning to face Mark.

"Never mind the contacts, let's just worry about getting the Wellswood contract! If we get him most of these guys will sure to follow!" I whispered as I sipped my drink, feeling all those eyes on me.

Mark kept looking around. He was whispering names left and right. I had no idea who most of them were. Mark was the salesperson of our country. I didn't really know who the people were as long as they paid for their orders on time I didn't really care! I looked around a little bit and noticed something.

"I wonder where all the wives are?" I asked in a whisper.

"I guess they left them at home." Mark said as he kept looking around the room.

"Does it make any difference?"

"No, I guess not." I said, forcing a smile.

I guess you can say it unnerved me. Seeing so many men and hardly that many women here seemed to ring some kind of alarms in my head. I guess I read too many trashy horror/thriller books to think this was normal! When I looked around the room the men just gave little smiles towards me. The few women I did see in the room also smiled but they seemed more... evil? I kept sipping my drink as I hoped this night would end soon!

After a bit Mark tugged on my arm. I look and saw Wellswood across the room, waving us over. We walked up to him as he led us into another room away from all the party goers. We were brought into a large study that had bookcases covering all the walls and each shelf filled with books. Granted I didn't think Wellswood was some kind of reader. Most likely these books were some expensive copies he got here and there or maybe most were just fake to make the man seem like he was some learned man. I hoped him bringing us in here was his way of telling us the contract was ours, or maybe drop the bad news that he went with someone else's bid. Either way my stomach was tangled up as he walked over to a large expensive card table that was in the middle of the room and leaned on it, sipping his drink as he nodded towards two chairs. Mark and I sat down. Wellswood took another sip of his drink and started to talk.

"Well, what do you think of my humble home?" he asked.

"We haven't seen much of it, but what I have seen I like the look of." I answered with a smile.

Of course I was lying. The longer I stayed in this house the trashier it seemed to me.

"Ah! A lady of taste!" Wellswood laughed before his face became deadly serious.

"I suppose you are wondering why I invited you here tonight."

"It had crossed my mind; I assumed it had something to do with the contract." Mark answered.

I sat there quietly. There was something in the air that I didn't like. It was like I knew Wellswood would drop some kind of bombshell on us that would destroy our lives. I kept my eyes on that man as he sat there on his card table and swirling the liquor around in his glass.

"And you assumed rightly. I'm going to be blunt with you, I know just how close you are go going under and just how much getting my contract would mean to you. What I was wondering was how hungry you are to get this contract." He said as he sipped his drink. His dark eyes looking though my husband.

I looked over at Mark. I could see he had a confused and somewhat angry look on his face. I had a creeping dread as to what Wellswood was getting at.

"Hungry?" Mark asked.

"As in just what you would do to get the contract," Wellswood said as he sipped his drink again, "how far would you be willing to go for it?"

My body tensed up. I knew what that fat fucking bastard was getting at! I have read my share of trashy supermarket romance novels and a slew of crappy "romance" movies with this plot! He was going to have me sleep with him for the contract! A part of me wanted to stand up and claw that fuckers face right off! I wanted Mark to stand up and beat the man to death with the table he parked his pork ass on! I looked over to find Mark looking at me with the most deer in the headlight look I ever seen on his face. I tried to give him a look that should have conveyed what was going on here but it seemed like Mark had no clue what Wellswood meant! I turned my head to face the pig that was in front of us. I figured I better ask.

Maybe I was over reacting, somehow reading too much into what he was asking.

"What do you want?" I asked almost in a whisper, silently praying to any and all gods my prayer of this not going the way I felt it was going.

"I think you know my dear." Wellswood responded as he sipped his drink.

I looked up at him. I almost expected him to be licking his chops or pulling off that faux-expensive suit he was wearing. But he had this serious look in his eyes. That seemed scarier to me than anything else.

I felt Mark's eyes on me. I turned to face him to see it looked like he was still in the dark about what Wellswood was getting at. I love my husband I truly do but at this moment I wanted to slap him across the face and scream at him what the man was getting at. The look I must have been giving him finally must have snapped Mark into the same world Wellswood and I was in right now.

"N... now look here..." Mark stammered in protest but I place my hand on Mark's arm to cut him off.

"Mark, let me handle this." I said to Mark as I placed my hand on his shoulder.

I looked over at Wellswood as he watched us, well, mainly me.

"At a guess I'd say you want me." I said, trying to keep my calm. I could feel Mark tense up when I said that. I put some more pressure on his shoulder to try to tell him to calm down. Wellswood sipped his drink again.

"Yes and no." he said as he kept his eyes on me. I could feel his beady little eyes on my chest. At that moment I wish I put on my more conservative dress.

"And what the hell does that mean?" Mark shouted. I squeezed his shoulder again.

"Mark, please..." I whispered.

Wellswood finished off his drink and hopped off the table. He smiled at us as if he knew something we didn't know. I already had a feeling he knew I would cave in.

"Tell you what; I'll leave you two alone for a couple minutes to talk this over." He said as he left the room. Once the door closed Mark stood up then got in front of me and kneeled down to look me in the eyes.

"Jean, let's get the hell out of this place!" he said with a look of fear in his eyes. I tried to give him a warm smile but I knew that wouldn't help matters. I leaned in and kissed his lips as I reached over and caressed his face.

"Mark, you know we can't afford to do that. I love you and nothing will change that. Will you trust me darling?" I asked him.

There was a reason that I was more willing to take Wellswood's deal. I have to say this right now, I never lied to Mark. I never cheated on him or willingly hid anything from him before... until recently.

I been telling Mark we had some time before we would have to close our business. I gave him the impression that maybe we had about six months of wiggle room before we have to panic.

In reality... we barley had two weeks.

"You know I trust you," Mark said with a sigh, and seeing that look on his face made my heart hurt, "but..."

"No buts," I said giving him the sweet sexy smile I know he liked, "it's this or we lose everything! The bastard knows he has us over a barrel, if we don't get his contract we'll end up with nothing but the clothes on our backs. Mark, we HAVE to go along with it, whatever it is!"

I sat there totally afraid that Mark would still be hell bent on leaving. If he was going to do that then I would have to tell him the truth. We really had no other choice but to take that bastard's deal, what ever it was. Mark sighed and looked into my eyes.

"Okay, but I don't have to like it." He said sounding so defeated. I tried to put on a brave face for him.

"I love you Jean." He said. I smiled, leaning in and kissing his lips.

"I love you too Mark." I said quietly.

Wellswood walked back into the room with a fresh drink. He smiled at us as he walked back to the table and sat on the table again. He sipped his drink again as he kept looking at us with that asshole smile as if he won.

"I assume you've reached a decision." He said sipping his drink again as he waited for our answer. I got tired of the silence in the room.

"What is it that you want?" I asked an inkling of an idea of what he had in mind.

He swirled his drink in his glass as his eyes were glued to my body. The longer he took the more I almost thought about saying fuck it to this whole thing and walking out the door.

"You were half right when you said I wanted you," Wellswood said as his eyes burned into me, "but I don't want you to myself. I have a number of guests here and I think it would be very nice if you entertained them my dear and me of course!"

My stomach turned looking at that sick son of a bitch. I mean fucking him once would have been maybe simple. It would have been easy to just think of that pudgy pig as someone else, maybe Mark or some random movie star. But the thirty or so people out there?! I took a deep breath and replied to him.

"I assume by "entertain" you mean I should go to one of the rooms and have sex with them?"

I saw Mark tense up out of the corner of my eye. I wanted to say something to calm him down but Wellswood started to laugh.

"Oh good lord no! Nothing so mundane. What I want is for you to go out there and circulate and mingle, my guest will decide the where's and how's and I doubt any will wish to waste time going up and down to a room!"

Mark stood up angrily, his hands in fist as he started to shout at Wellswood.

"Surely you can't mean she should let them have sex with them in front of everyone!"

"Of course I do!" Wellswood answered with a smile that said "I win!"

"What I am proposing is that Jean lets my guests use her as they see fit for the rest of the night, in return I will sign that contract with you and use my influence to place other business your way. What do you say?" he asked, knowing what my answer would be.

I looked over at Mark who looked like he wanted to beat the hell out of the excuse of a man that stood in front of us. I looked back at Wellswood.

"And Mark?" I asked.

"He must watch, that goes without saying." Wellswood said as he sipped his drink and gave us a grin, "Your husband will be the only one here who can't touch you. Is that clear Mark? If Jean agrees to my terms you will only be able to watch, nothing else!"

"I understand damn it!" Mark snapped, hands in very tight fist. Wellswood looked over to me.

"Jean?" he asked softly. I sat there quietly for a moment. I narrowed my eyes at him.

"I agree." I answered. Wellswood clapped his hands and laughed.

"I thought you might! I'll give you five minutes to prepare yourselves, after that my guest will be waiting."

Wellswood walked out of the room to leave us alone. He closed the door to give Mark and me privacy. We stood there in silence for awhile. We both looked at each other as if trying to find some way to put into words what we were feeling. I could see the confused hurt on Mark's face as if he was trying to put together how in the world we got to this point. He suddenly grabbed me and I held onto him so tightly. I trembled holding him as he felt so strong. I tried to be brave but seeing how Mark was looking at me I just knew he could see my fear, my anger, and my humiliation. I just held onto him. A part of me hoped that somehow this sick joke would be over. Maybe Wellswood would walk back into the room and would laugh; telling us it was a prank. As Mark held me I felt as if he was real worried about something, something more than our business. I felt close to asking him about it but the pig man reentered the room, signaling that our five minuets were up.

"I love you Jean." Mark said in a soft, scared tone before Wellswood could interrupt us.

"I love you Mark." I whispered, holding him tightly.

"Mark, promise me you will stay near by, no matter what they do, no matter what you have to see me do, please stay near me!" I asked him, almost begging him with my voice.

"I promise darling, even is the bastard hadn't made it a condition I had to watch I wouldn't leave you alone with these assholes!" he said as he looked into my eyes and stroked my hair. Wellswood stood at the door and watched us.

"I guess our five minutes are up." I sighed seeing that gross excuse of a man over Mark's shoulder. Mark gave me one more firm squeeze before having to let me go. I stepped away from my husband and looked over at the open door.

Wellswood smiled as I started to walk towards the door. I kept my head up high as I walked. I wasn't going to show him how ashamed I was or how upset. He started to walk in front of me as I entered the main room. I could hear the excited chatter of the guest as I walked out. No doubt Wellswood told them what I was here for. I could feel their eyes on me as I was led around the room. Mark was close by me as I was led around. I couldn't see him but I knew he was angry about this. I tried to act like nothing was wrong, as if I was always a part of this little "plan". I could feel that they knew I was full of shit but I didn't care. This act was more for me and Mark than this room full of assholes! The more I walked out into this large room the more I was expecting the "guest" to jump me. I had a dozen porn scenarios playing in my mind about what should be happening right now. All these men should be running at me, tearing my expensive dress off. They should be pushing me to the floor and forcing their hard cocks in all my holes. I should be trying to fight off this massive gang rape but failing. I should be screaming and crying as these men use me for hours as my husband watches in sick horror as he stands by helpless.

But none of that happened!

The "guest" seemed to just be happy to look at me as I walked around the room. The people seemed to just glance me over and went back to their talks about well, what ever it was they were talking about. Most just looked me over for a moment. I could feel some looking at me like I was just meat wrapped in a dress while others didn't seem to care for me. I didn't care really. If these people didn't want me then maybe that would mean fewer men I would have to fuck. But then again maybe it was wishful thinking. My eyes looked around the room. I noticed now more people looking over at me. Those who seemed uninterested now seemed to look at me with lust. It was all a game to these people. I kept my act up but I was getting scared.

Some where behind me I could hear Wellswood's loud laugh. I just stood there and looked towards Mark a little confused. He said I was going to be the entrainment but I just found myself standing in the middle of this room feeling like a joke. I had a feeling this was all some sick joke that Wellswood cooked up to get his jollies. As I looked towards Mark I noticed a group of men waving me over to them. I cleared my throat and walked over to them with Mark following behind. I tried to mentally prepare myself for what ever they may do to me. As I got to the group the men introduced themselves to me and Mark. They were very nice and professional. Again I felt like this was all some kind of joke as the men just kept chatting about whatever. I just stood there and smiled as if I was really paying any attention to what they were going on about. The longer I stood there the more and more I thought this was all going to come out as a prank...

Until I felt someone caressing my ass!

My whole body tensed up as the man that was standing next to me first patted then squeezed my butt though my dress. My whole body stiffened up. My eyes looked around at the group I was standing with. They seemed upset by the look I was giving as my ass was being molested. My eyes looked around till they found Wellswood. He narrowed his eyes at me and gave me a small nod. I knew what that meant. He wasn't liking my look right now and that could mean no contract. In a blink of an eye I went from tense nervous wreck to smiling relaxed woman. The smile I was giving the men was the type of smile I gave Mark when I was feeling a bit horny. I knew it would get him excited so I hoped it would make them men excited as well! I smiled at the men around me to let them know I liked that their friend was feeling my ass though my dress. For a brief moment the other men seemed to realize I might be faking it. But their upset faces turned to smiles. I gave a silent sigh as the man who was already toying with my ass got a little more forceful with his squeezing. The other men kept on talking with each other like nothing was going on. After a bit I felt his hand move, going into the side slit of my dress and rubbing my bare asscheeks. Even though I was wearing a thong I felt like there was nothing stopping this man from wanting more.

The man kept rubbing my asscheeks. He leaned in and started to whisper in my ear.

"I think you are wearing too much under there... take them off." He said as he pinched my asscheeks.

For a moment I thought about telling him off. But I knew that doing that would kill the deal Wellswood. I gave the man a nod. He pulled his hand away from the slit of my dress. I reached under my dress and pulled off my thong. The group's eyes were on me as my panties fell to the floor.

"Mmm much better." The man that was molesting my butt said with a chuckle before he pushed his hand in the slit of my dress again and started to feel my ass more.

To go along with this whole thing I kicked my thong to the side. As I stood there and let that man touch me my body tensed up again. This time his hand wasn't on my ass but was now going between my legs and rubbing my pussy. I kept standing as I felt that man's fingers tracing my lips, teasing me but not pushing his way inside me. I whimpered as he kept teasing my pussy. As he rubbed another man walked up next to me and started to touch my back. I have to say that that man's light touching of my back was enhancing the other man's pussy teasing. I found another moan escaping my lips as the second man's hand move up my back towards my hair. For a brief moment it looked like the man who was standing in front of me was moving towards me while the man touching my back moved his hand up towards my head.

His hand moved into my hair and suddenly grabbed the back of my head. In a quick movement he twisted my head and kissed me deeply. He forced his tongue deep in my mouth as the other man kept rubbing my pussy. The man who was walking in front of me got very close and harshly grabbed my breasts. The three men used me roughly for what seemed like a long time. Once in a while I could hear Mark near us, softly mumble and shuffle his feet. I felt so bad that he had to watch, and I also felt bad that I was getting turned on by everything these three men were doing to me. I felt like my body was responding more and more to their kissing and molesting but before I could get any hotter they stopped and stepped away from me. I was breathing hard for awhile, my body shaking some. After a second I composed myself to not make Mark think I enjoyed it too much. The men smiled at me.

"I think I can speak for my friends here in thanking you for letting us enjoy your body for the moment." The man who was toying with my pussy said. The other two men nodded and also thanked me. The man who played with my cunt smiled as he picked up his drink from a small table near by.

"I think some other people would enjoy you as much as we did, go out and mingle." The man who kissed me added.

"Yes, enjoy yourself, and I hope we can have more fun with you later." The man who grouped me said.

I smiled and was about to walk away when one of them stopped me.

"You must remember to thank us and others for all the attention we are giving you." The man who molested my pussy said as he gave me a very stern look.

For a moment I felt like telling the man to fuck off. But the threat of one of these men reporting me to Wellswood and destroying our chance at the contract quickly made me play along. I put on a nice smile and tried to make my voice sound as thankful and happy as possible.

"I guess I had my mind on other things and I am so sorry. Thank you so much for your attentions. I hope you will do more to me later." I said trying to sound like I meant it. The men smiled as one of the men picked up his drink and sipped it before speaking.

"You can bet on it!" the man who kissed me said. The others laughed as I walked away.

Mark was close by to me. I wasn't able to look at him as I walked around the room for a short time. I was soon waved over to a larger group of people. There were four men and a woman. I thought maybe since there was a woman with the group that maybe they wouldn't touch me. Maybe the men in this group would be more gentlemanly.

I couldn't be more wrong!

They didn't have any small talk or any real sneaky tact like the man who made me take my thong off. As soon I was with the group the men quickly swarmed me. One man quickly had his hand under my dress and toyed with my pussy. Another man shoved his hands in the back of my dress and fondled my ass, his fingers teasing my ass hole. The other two men roughly fondled my breasts though my dress. The woman, who looked a little older than I was first just stood there and watched. She sipped her drink as the man silently moaned, talking with each other about how my tits felt, how wet my cunt was and how my ass was begging for cock. After some time the woman put her drink down and walked over to me. She quickly grabbed my hair and pulled my head to the side to kissed me deeply. It was the first time I have ever kissed a woman and well it was different. Her breath reeked of the booze she had been drinking. The men working my breasts seemed to almost pull my dress off me but the seemed to keep holding back, as if they were told not to undress me, just fondle and molest me. The men playing with my downtown area just rubbed and teased me, never pushing their fingers inside me. I found myself frenching the woman as she kissed me while the four men used me for some time. They used me for so long that I hate to say it, I kind of lost track of Mark! I mean I knew he was there behind me but I was so lost in that group that he could have had a walking tour of the tri-state area and I wouldn't have noticed at the moment.

My body started to heat up more as they touched, teased and kissed me. I almost felt myself begging the men playing with my pussy and ass to finger me. I wanted to beg the men playing with my breast to take my top off to pinch and suck my nipples. I needed more.

And as if they knew I was close to being their total play thing... they stopped!

They all stepped back and looked at me. I knew what they were waiting for. I had to take a moment to catch my breath as I tried to collected myself.

"Thank you for your attentions." I said, trying to catch my breath.

I think maybe the next hour or so I was passed around from group to group. Their hands all over me but my dress stayed on. My pussy was so hot and wet hell even my asshole felt like it was ready for sex even though I have never done anal before. My nipples were so hard that I knew the people in the room had no problem seeing how excited they were though my dress. My mouth though felt a little dry from all the french kissing. I had tasted some fowl breath from smokers and drinkers but those didn't do anything to stop me from getting turned on. This whole time I was being passed around a tiny part of me thought, no, hoped that this was all that was going to happen to me. I hoped that with this last group Wellswood would say we were done and the contract was ours. Wellswood was never part of any of these groups. He would walk over once in a while and give me a small kiss then tell me where to next. I figured he would have been the one to pull my dress up and fuck me in front of everyone but no. He would just give me a small peck on the lips.

As I stood with the last group of men who molested and teased me I noticed the room started to clear out. I figured Mark must have noticed the people leaving the room but he stood with me the whole time in silence. After the last group teased me they walked away from me. For that brief moment I was alone with Mark I saw that he looked upset. For a moment I was afraid that maybe he was upset with me for moaning and maybe enjoying what was going on. I wanted to say something to him but I noticed that Mark looked like he was trying use his hands to cover himself. I then realized what he was trying to cover up...

Mark had a hard on!

I didn't know what to say. I mean I didn't know if maybe I should be mad at him. Then again I felt like maybe I had no real way to judge him. My poor husband had to watch me getting molested by these strangers. I wanted to say something to him but I was too afraid that some how Wellswood would try to say we broke the deal and chase us out of his house. As we stood there someone from the next room called me over. I looked at Mark and we both walked into the study where it looks like all the other people were waiting. In the middle of the room was a card table with five men. One was shuffling cards. I looked around and notice a large char near the table. The woman who was the first one to kiss me smiled and pointed to Mark. Once he saw her she beckoned him over. As he walked over to the chair someone told me to walk over to the card table. The men at the table just looked me over before the cards were dealt. For a moment I wanted to ask what was going on now but I slowly started to realize what was going to happen.

These men were going to play poker, and I was the prize!

= = =

I stood there as this group of men started to play their game. I will say right now I have no real idea how poker is really played. I know Mark knew how to play and there were many times he tried to teach me but really I had no real need to play. Now I wished I remembered something of what Mark tried to teach me as the men played their hands and chatted with each other. The way they were acting I really didn't need to be there. I looked over at Mark who looked like he was listening to the woman who was still sitting on the arm of the chair. She smiled and was saying something to him and what ever she was saying was shocking him. I kept looking at him then at the table. My heart was beating in my chest. Even though I had no idea what was happening my body felt like it was heating up.

My mind was racing with thought about what these men might make me do when they win. Would they just fuck me in front of everyone? Would that have someone watching have their way with me? I tried to hide my excitement even though I felt like everyone in the room already knew I was wet and ready for any kind of thing those men would do to me. As the players were dealt their cards for a new hand one of the men looked at his cards and made an announcement.

"Okay gentlemen, winner of this hand get to play with her tits... so read them and weep boys!" the man said as he laid his cards on the table. I couldn't tell you what kind of hand it was but it seemed like the other three men were upset and threw their cards onto the table. The fifth man, an older black man who was balding and in a nice suit smiled as he laid his cards on the table. The first man saw his hand and cussed to himself as he tossed his cards on the table.

"Damn it!" the first man said under his breath.

The black man pulled his chair back from the table and patted his lap while looking at me. I walked over towards him.

"Okay honey, let's see them titties!" he said to me giving me a toothy grin.

I stood in front of him for a little bit. Even though he seemed nice and that everyone watching except for the men at the card table had either rubbed my privates or fondled my breasts I felt scared. I took a deep breath and reached behind my neck to the string that held the top part of my dress up. My bare breasts spilled out into the open. I heard some whispers of sly comments. I took a deep breath to compose myself but I heard a woman near by whisper.

"Mmm, look how hard her nipples are, don't that just look yummy!"

I glanced down and sure enough my nipples were so hard. I swallowed as I walked over to the black man. He smiled as I got closer. I looked over towards Mark. He looked so nervous but from where I was standing I could see the sizeable tent in his pants. My heart skipped a beat seeing that. My eyes were on him for a moment until I felt the black man's fingers pinching my hard nipples. I gasped as I looked at him. He gave me a toothy grin as he leaned in and started to suck on one nipple while pinching the other. He kept roughly squeezing my breasts as he went back and forth on my nipples. My breathing got ragged as he kept attacking my chest. I kept my arms to the side, afraid to touch him as he kept toying with me. I didn't know how long he was going to do this to me but I wondered how far he was going to take it. But just like how those people out in the main hall teased me he pulled the same thing of just stopping. He pulled back from me then waved me away as he went back to the card table.

"Deal the cards, I want some more of that white meat!" he told the other players while another man shuffled the cards.

The men laughed as the cards were being dealt. As I stood there I slowly started to pull up my top to tie it back on when I caught the eye of one of the other players. He narrowed his eyes and shook his head. I let go of the string and stood there, my breasts exposed. The players looked at me for a moment then went back to their game.

"What we playing for this time?" one of the men asked as he looked at the cards he was getting. The dealer kept passing out the cards.

"Tittie play, five of us so we all get a chance to win a play with those tits of hers!" the dealer said as he was finished dealing the cards. One of the other players looked at his cards and shook his head.

"Yeah, assuming we win." The player said a bit defeated. The other players laughed.

I stood there as the men joked and played their game. Once in a while one of the players looked at me. I knew they were already planning what they were going to do with me if they won their hand. I tried to control my breathing. My eyes looked over toward Mark. I couldn't help to look towards his groin. My mouth watered seeing how excited he was watching me. I didn't know what these men will be doing to me and of course I felt bad about how he was forced to watch, but also felt so naughty, so hot. I quickly looked away from him when I saw Wellswood near by him. I kept my eyes on the players on the table. As I stood there I took the moment to really look at the men around the table.

The five men looked to be about the same age, I say maybe mid forties. Besides the black man who got first on my breasts there were two white men, an Asian man who I couldn't tell was Japanese or Chinese and a man who may have been from India. They seemed real friendly with each other as they joked with each other while doing whatever it was they were doing. I wondered what the next winner would do to me and soon I would be finding out.

"Ha ha! My turn!" the Indian man said as he pulled his chair back and patted his lap as he looked at me. I gave a small nod as I walked over to him.

As I got close to him he grabbed me by my waist and pulled me in to him. His mouth quickly started to suck and play with my breasts. I gasped as he roughly grabbed and squeezed my breast. I cried out in pain as he seemed to get rougher and rougher with them. I wanted to tell him to stop or maybe pull away from him but he seemed to look up at me.

"Look whore, you better play nice or I will make sure Mr. Wellswood tear apart that contract, and that would mean I will get to whore you out!" he whispered before biting into my flesh.

My body tensed up at the thought of what could happen to me if Wellswood decided that I failed. I just thought they would let Mark and I leave here defeated but I never thought he would punish us. The sick idea that Wellswood or some other man here at the party might force me into some kind of sex slavery really terrified! This gross man laughed as he pulled me tighter to his lap as he kept squeezing and abusing my breasts. He looked up into my eyes and a cruel smile crossed his face.

"Lift your tits, offer them to me like a good fuck whore!" he commanded. I sighed and placed my hands under my breasts and lifted them up to him, my nipples hard and in this man's face.

He leaned in and bit hard on my nipples and flesh. I whimpered as I just sat on his lap as he kept doing what he wanted to me. He did this hard suck that was so hard I watched his cheeks suck in. It was so painful I whimpered till he let go. He lean back to look at what he was doing to me before attacking my other breasts with his major sucking. I had to hold back hitting him so bad. Soon he released me from his lap. He laughed as I steep back from him. I quickly looked down at my chest to make sure my breasts weren't misshapen from his actions.

"Wonderful, my friends, wonderful!" he said as he sat back in his chair. He pulled back up to the table to look at his fellow players.

"But I am anxious for more, shall we change the stakes?" the Indian asked. The others looked at him as they waited for the dealer to shuffle the cards.

"Getting greedy Ghupta?" one of the white men asked with a chuckle, "I'd like a chance at them tits too you know."

"Then take them my friend, let all who have not sampled them take there turn now and we can move on to more interesting stakes!" Ghupta said with a laugh.

The other three nodded at the idea and they stood up. They pulled their chair away from the table and placed them next to each other as they made me walk up to them. The first of the three was the Asian. He had me sit on his lap and unlike that asshole Ghupta he was rather gentle. His tongue kind of felt funny but then again after Ghupta I bet all the others tongues would feel weird! As he sucked and fondled me I looked up and realized the men set their chairs up in front of Mark. My eyes watered from the pain I was still feeling as I looked at Mark. I wanted to look at his crotch again to see if he was still hard. I saw him turn away from me, looking ashamed.

My heart sank as I looked at him. Was he having second thoughts about all of this? Was he upset with me hearing me moan? I wanted to stand up and run to him but the man on my tits now pushed me away to let the white guy next to him have a turn with me. As I moved onto the next man's lap I saw Mark was looking at me again. He had a small smile on his face and mouthed "I love you." I smiled back for a moment. I wanted to say I love you back but the threat of "failing" stopped me as the other man was done and I was now on the last man's lap. It was another couple minuets of my breasts being molested and fondled. I almost wanted to thank these three for not hurting me as their friend did. After the last man was done I got off his lap and step back form him as the men went back to the card table. The last man looked at his cards after they were dealt to him.

"So what are we going for now?" he asked. The others looking at their cards.

"Let's save the best for last, how about making this the blow job round?" one of the players said. The others agreed to that as they started to play.

I stood there shocked but also finding myself very excited. I wasn't some kind of blowjob queen or anything. When ever Mark asked I was more than happy to suck him but most times I just sucked him till he was hard then we would fuck but I knew these men would want more than just getting them hard. I looked over at Mark and saw it looked like the woman that kissed me was saying something to Wellswood that was upsetting my husband. I saw that pig laugh as Mark looked upset but keeping his cool. I have to say he was so brave to be letting me do this.

I stood there as still as possible as the men played their hand. As I looked at the men as they were so into their hand. I wondered for the moment who would win and what they were packing in their pants! I know really I shouldn't be thinking those thoughts but really had no choice. I hadn't really been with many men before Mark. And where I was from I didn't really have too many chances being with any "non white" types. I stood there and wondered if maybe the stereotypes about cock size were true. Mark and I watched some interracial porn and of course those black men had big cocks but it was porn, of course they need men with big cocks. I silently prayed that these men would be maybe normal sized or a little smaller than Mark. I have to say right now I am very happy with Mark's cock size. He is eight inches and at the time was the biggest I had. I stood there and hoped that these men would be normal or small. As I prayed to what ever saint that helps women forced to suck cocks that they are small ones I heard the men at the table bitch and gripe as the Japanese/Asian man cheer.

I looked at the man as he beckoned me over to him. I started to walk over to him but he stopped me by shaking his head.

"Crawl under the table like the bitch you are!" he said as he leaned back in his chair. The others at the table laughed as they pulled their chairs back to give me a path.

I got on my knees and slowly started to crawl under the table towards the Asian man. As I got under the table I heard the men crack jokes.

"While you're down there make sure Nick isn't cheating!" someone said followed by some laughs. I kept crawling towards the man who won. He kept patting his lap as if I was going to some how get lost.

As I got to his lap he leaned back to look down at me.

"Unzip me whore." He commanded. I said nothing as I unbuttoned his pants and unzipped the fly. I took a deep breath as I was bracing myself for... something.

As I got his fly down his cock popped out. And... it was small! I know I prayed for a normal to small cock but this poor bastard I had to guess was barely two inches! I had to hold back laughing. My eyes darted over towards Mark who also looked like he was able to see the tiny cock that I had to suck on and he also looked like he wanted to have a laugh at the man's baby dick!

"Go on bitch! Suck it!" the man growled. I gave a small nod and took the tiny cock into my mouth.

He gave a moan as his hips tried to move. I'm not some blow job master but I do know that Mark seemed to like what I do, and he really loved watching my head bob up and down his member. Sometimes I try to deep throat him. Of course I gag and Mark would tell me I didn't have to do that. But with this tiny thing in my mouth I couldn't bob up and down. He was so small that even if I faked it his willy would just pop out of my mouth. I figured the best I could do with this idiot would be to use my tongue to give his cock a licking while using my hands to rub his balls. He grabbed the back of my head and pulled me into his groin. My nose pressed into his large bush of pubic hair as I had to inhale the smell of his sweat. The smell almost made me gag as I tried to keep licking and trying to suck on his small member. He kept moaning as it sounded like the others were playing a new hand. He would mumble and whisper something, mostly how much of a whore and a cunt I was and how I was a total blah blah blah. I just rolled my eyes and kept sucking him. It didn't take long for him to grunt as he came in my mouth. Even though he had a tiny cock he sure came a lot. I was never a fan of swallowing cum. The times Mark came in my mouth he let me spit it out but I knew these men wouldn't let me have that luxury. I swallowed his every drop. Once I was done I pulled back from his groin and took a deep breath. I was about to crawl out from under the table when I heard someone clear their throat. I turned my head to see it was the black man.

"Not so fast girlie. My turn next!" he said with a laugh and a smile.

I crawled over toward him as he sat back up in his chair. Just like the other man I unzipped his pants. For a moment I hoped that maybe his cock would be small just like his Asian friend. His cock popped free from his pants and throbbed in my face. I gave a small gasp at his member. It was a little longer than Mark's but not by much. He wasn't thick either so I silently thank god for that. My eyes teared up some from the bit of salty cum still in my throat. I heard some movement outside the table. I turned to see Mark and the woman had moved around to watch me. I felt so sick knowing that they were making my husband move around and watch every moment. I took a deep breath and thought about the best way to make this man cum. I wrapped my hand around his shaft and started to slowly stroke him as I licked the head all over. I then started to lick his shaft up and down. After some licking I took him into my mouth. My hand stroking his shaft while I sucked half his cock. I closed my eyes and tried to suck him quickly. After a little bit I felt his hand grab the top of my head. I looked up at the man as he was looking at the top of my head.

"That's great lady, only it isn't what I want! Here, let me teach you how to suck a real cock!" he said as he suddenly placed both hands on top of my head.

He pushed one hand though my hair and suddenly grabbed a handful as his other hand moved to the back of my head. His cock was still in my mouth as he suddenly forced my head forward, making his cock go deep into my mouth. I started to gag and tried to pull away but how he had his hands on my head he wanted to make sure to tell me that he (and his friends) was in charge. The more he pushed into my mouth I gagged.

"Well, well, what d'you know." The black man laughed as he looked at his friends, "This girlie hasn't been taught to mouth fuck right, I guess we'll have to change that wont we?"

I heard his friends laugh as he started to force more of his cock into my mouth. I placed my hand on his knee as I tried to pull back from him. He grabbed the back of my head, pulling my hair as he kept pushing more and more into my mouth. I knew I must have been trying to say "no" or something but of course all that came from my full mouth was mumps and mumbles. I kept trying to pull back but I felt the man lean in to speak to me.

"Stop fucking fighting, put your hands to the side and take my fucking meat!" he growled. I tried to shake my head no. I was gagging hard already and not want to wind up puking all over the place. He pulled my hair hard to make me look up at him. He was leaning in with the angriest look on his face.

"Listen here bitch," he started to say in a very angry whisper, "you better stop fucking fighting or I will say right fucking now that the deal is off! And if you think the worse part of your night is gagging on some dick then I will have no problem showing you and your pussy ass husband what me and my friends do to free pussy! Now I will tell you one last time... Put your arms to the side and swallow my cock!"

I felt my body tense up for the moment hearing that threat. I could see in his eyes he meant everything he said. I could feel the tears running down my cheeks as I let go of his knee and dropped my hands to my sides. Before I closed my eyes he smiled down at me as I tried to make my self as limp and relaxed as possible.

"Better! Now let's do this right!" he said almost gloating.

He now had both his hands on the sides of my head, his fingers making sure to have a bunch of my hair around them in case he had to do some pulling. He suddenly started to thrust his hips forward, making that skinny long cock of his push into my throat. I had the hardest gag I ever experienced but how he held my head I wouldn't be able to stop him from pushing more. Soon my nose was buried into his pubes as I felt myself scream and cry. I heard him moan as he throbbed in my mouth.

"Fuck subtlety!" he declared to his friends. I heard them laugh, one of them saying "hear hear!" in agreement!

He grip held my head in place as he started to violently fuck my mouth and throat. The pain that ripped through my neck as he kept thrusting his cock into my throat. My eyes felt like they were going to pop out of my fucking skull as one of my hands was grabbing the hem of my dress while the other was on the floor, my nails scraping the hard floor as my mouth was raped. I was breaking out in a sweat as I tried to breathe though my nose but even that was a bit of a challenge when he was slamming my face into his groin, causing my nose to be filled with pubes and skin. In my mind I was hating this! I hated every god damn moment of it! I thought about maybe biting into this bastards cock. Maybe I could just bite the fucker in half and spit it in his face and fight my way out of here! Fuck the business and everything else I needed to escape! But there was a problem...

My body was loving this!

My own body was betraying me! My pussy was so hot and wet I could feel my juices running down my thighs. My nipples were so hard that my breasts hurt! I couldn't believe this could happen! I'm going to say this right now, sex with Mark is great! I never had any complaints about him. He knows how to make me cum either by giving me oral or giving me his beautiful eight inch cock! We never had any kind of wild and kinky urges or anything. I mean our sex isn't just some lights off missionary only kind of thing, but never have I asked Mark to treat me roughly or act like he was raping me. And I was never some girl who would secretly read some messed up porn stories about these kinds of things and I figured Mark was the same way.

But at this moment, while the black man raped my throat, my whole body felt like it was on fire and it was trying to convince my mind it needed this and more! The more I gagged and choked the more my pussy dripped. My eyes slowly opened to try to look around. My vision would go blurry then clear. I didn't know if this was because of the pain or maybe the lack of air. I tried to look around to find Mark. I figured maybe if I saw him it would calm my body down, maybe stop it from trying to make me want more of this rough treatment. As my eyes found him I can say this...

Seeing Mark made it worse!

I was expecting to see him upset, or maybe angry. Maybe in my mind I was hoping that I would have to worry that our marriage was over due to all of this. But no...

My vision clears to see the massive hard on my husband was sporting under his pants. And that drove my body into extreme horniness!

I know I should have been angry about that but I knew that was pointless! He was my husband and he was getting turned on. I couldn't fault him. My eyes closed and at that point my mind decided that it was going to betray me now and add fuel to the fire that was building within me!

In my mind I wasn't doing this for Wellswood, our business, or our finical security. In my mind I was doing this to please my Mark! I wasn't in Wellswood's gaudy and tacky mansion. I didn't know where I was but Mark was sitting in that chair naked, stroking his cock as I was also nude and on my knees. The man I was force to suck off wasn't some friend of Wellswood. Maybe he was a man Mark brought home from the local bar or maybe he was someone we contracted work to. Next to him were other men, all waiting for a turn with me as Mark stroked himself and commanded me to let them do what every they wanted! At that moment I wasn't Mark's loving wife, I was his fuck meat he could hand out to anyone he wanted and I was more than willing to let him do it! My heart was beating like a drum as I felt like maybe I should slide my hand under my skirt and finger myself to a screaming orgasm as this little fantasy. I felt my hand start to move under my skirt when I stopped myself.

I couldn't have an orgasm while this happened, it might encourage these animals to be rougher or do more!

I force my eyes open to knock me out of the sexy dream world and knock me back to reality. A reality where Mark and I were not in charge, where if I do one thing to piss these fuckers off could destroy our lives. Once those things were in my mind that budding orgasm was gone! I guess I must have "woken up" too soon because right at that moment the black man was thrusting harder. Each time a hard grunt escaped his lips. He did another deep thrust a second time, then one final time.

"Unnnnn yesss you fucking whore!" he moaned as he unloaded deep in my throat. He pushed his head into his groin, almost suffocating me as he filled my throat and mouth with his load.

I thought his tiny cock friend came a lot but this bastard came like a fucking fire hose! As I tried to pull back to get even a tiny bit of air up my nose I wondered if there was a chance I could die from drowning in cum! I tried my hardest to swallow as much as I could but he held me in place and they bit of cock that was in my throat made it hard to drink it down. I could feel some of it coming out the sides of my lips as he grunted, sounding like he was finished.

He let go of my head and let me pull away from him. His meat slid out of my mouth, covered in my spit and what ever cum I couldn't get down. I gasped for air and at that moment I felt like I wanted to just lay on the floor and pass out. But that black fucker wasn't done with me yet!

"Clean it bitch!" he commanded. I sat there on my knees for a moment, trying to catch my breath. I then leaned in and slowly licked his half hard member up and down, making sure to lick up his cum and anything else. Again he moaned, once in a while looking down at me to make sure I was doing it right. When he decided I was done he pulled away from me and stuffed himself back into his pants.

"Next!" he said with a laugh.

I heard what sounded like a hand patting something. I turned to see another man wave me over. I crawled over to him and like the last one I unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He was one of the two white men at the table and thankfully he had a "normal" sized cock. I opened my mouth and took him in. He grabbed my head and forced me to try to deep throat him. I tried not to fight him as my head bobbed up and down on his member. I didn't gag as much with him as I did with his black friend.

"I think she's getting the idea." He moaned.

My head bobbed faster on him. Thankfully his cock wasn't too big so it wasn't a problem. I felt his hips move some as he tried to help fuck my mouth. I was so glad he wasn't being too forceful with me like his black friend was.

"Mmm yeah, figured after that black monster you needed a breather... bet you wish Errol had Alid's tiny cock!" the white guy asked with a laugh. Alid mumbled a "fuck you" under his breath as I heard the other men playing their hand.

My head bobbed on the white man for a bit before he started to jerk his hips, fucking my mouth more and more till he pushed forward and came into my mouth. Again I was thankful he didn't cum like a fire hose like his black friend did as I swallowed his cum. I popped his soft member out of my mouth and licked it clean with out him having to tell me too. I figured beating him to the punch wouldn't make the others have to get rough with me. Once he was clean and released me I eagerly looked around for who was next. I tried to tell myself I was only excited because I was almost done with this whole "blow job" round. But in reality my body was slowly going back to whore mode, and this time my mind was almost caving in. I tried to tell myself this was only for the contracts, but my pussy was heating up again and my breasts were aching. Once again I saw someone wave me over. It was the other white man and when I undid his pants he was maybe a tiny bit bigger than the other white guy but would still be considered average size. Once again I took the dick into my mouth and my head bobbed with ease. The man had his hand on my head the whole time but wasn't trying to be forceful or anything. I tried to deep throat him like how the other white man made me and I got a happy little groan from this guy. As I sucked him as best as I could I hoped the last man, the Indian, would be like the other Asian and have a tiny cock. After some time the man I was sucking on started to jerk his hips and moan. Just like his friends he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me down on his cock, making sure to cum down my throat. I moaned as I drank his seed down. Just like what I did with the other men after he pulled out of my mouth I licked him clean and made sure to swallow.

I turned towards the last man and crawled over to him. From the corner of my eyes I saw Mark moving to view me in action. The Indian had his legs closed as if to build up something or just to be annoying. I pulled his legs apart and started to work on his zipper. Again I hoped and secretly prayed this man would either be a tiny dick like the other Asian or just be normal sized. As I worked his zipper down I felt like not just Mark's eyes on me but almost everyone in the room watching me. I swallowed nervously as I reached into his pants. I could hear what sounded like some hushed laughter and some whispers coming from the table above me. I reached into the man's pants and first thought maybe I touched his leg. I moved my hand and then realized I wasn't feeling his leg...

I was feeling his thick cock!

I soon found myself pulling his cock out of his pants and gasped. The Indian had a cock that was about 11 to 12 inches long and fucking thick! He might have been 3 to 4 inches thick! I felt myself trying to pull away from this hardening thing that was growing in front of my face. He must have known I would try to get away from him because while I was pulling him out of his pants he placed his hand on top of my head. Once his monster was exposed his hand grabbed the back of my head and a bunch of my hair and pulled me towards his throbbing cock. I gasped as my hands suddenly grabbed his knees as my mind went from being almost ready to accept being a cock hungry whore to a fight or flight mode! I heard him laugh as I tried to get away.

"Be a good girl and open your mouth!" he said with a chuckle. I closed my mouth tightly and shook my head no. I heard some laughs coming from around me as I must have looked like a child not wanting to eat her veggies.

He kept laughing as he pulled my head closer. His cock head leaking pre cum as he rubbed it on my face. He leaned his head down some to whisper to me.

"Come on, suck me like you did my friends..." he whispered, trying to sound friendly but I could hear the anger rising in his voice. I shook my head again. He suddenly pulled my hair harder, pulling me a little closer to his face.

"Listen you fucking cow, you either open your mouth and suck my fucking dick or we'll do to you what we did to the last bit of free pussy we had. Do you know what happened to her?"

I shook my head. Once again I was hearing this "free pussy" term. My heart was beating like a drum in my chest as I saw his eyes go from a friendly way to somehow dark and evil.

"We raped her to death! Me, my friends at the table, and a very large number of men that Wellswood has on call! Once we knew that cunt was dead her useless ass was stuffed in a barrel and dumped somewhere. Is that what you want? The last thing your pussy bitch of a husband to see before we put a fucking bullet in his brain is a hundred or so men raping your dead ass?"

I started to cry as I shook my head no. I really couldn't tell you if he was telling the truth or if he was just bullshitting me but how everything was playing out tonight I had the sickening feeling this could all be some elaborate set up for some kind of snuff film! Was that what Wellswood was planning this whole time, to set me and Mark up to be the new "stars" of what ever murder film he would sell or whatever? The Indian narrowed his eyes as he looked into mine.

"Now open your fucking mouth!"

I started to do as he commanded. It was hardly open when he shoved that thick mushroom cap in my mouth. Soon he was pushing more and more of himself into my mouth, soon entering my throat! My hands were still on his knees and there was a tiny bit of force but the rest of me gave up. I think maybe a third or so of his monster was in my mouth and I swear to god I could feel him throbbing in my throat. I tried my best to breath through my nose but he gave a laugh and suddenly he was pushing more of his dick into my mouth. I gagged with the black man but this was beyond gagging. I knew that I was going to throw up but that fuck stick was blocking anyway for my vomit to escape. A sick thought entered my mind.

What if this man chocked me to death with his dick?

Tears were streaming down my face, partly from the pain of my lips splitting apart form this cock and partly from the fear of maybe dying tonight! I couldn't breathe as he pulled me down more, forcing more and more of his cock into me. He mumbled something to himself before he pushed his hips forward again, shoving more in me! I screamed, or really a loud muffled sound as more hard meat forced its way down my throat! He had both hands on my head as he forced me down more. My eyes were closed tight, trying to bare with the pain and trying to breath. With one more hip thrust my nose met his pubic hair and my chin found his ball sack as he had every thick inch in me! My hands that were still on his knee caps now found some kind of strength to push away from him but he had an iron tight grasp on my head, keeping my nose buried in his bush and skin as I was losing air! He laughed as he held me like that for some time. I felt like I was going to pass out from the lack of air when suddenly he let go of my head.

I flew back wards, all of his cock sliding out of my poor throat and mouth. The stale air of the room filled my lungs as I was able to breathe again. I coughed and gasped, expecting to puke but nothing happened. I sat there on my knees trying to gather myself. My brain trying to think of some kind of escape.

But my pussy was burning up and dripping! Even my asshole felt like it was puckering, as if it knew something sexual and dangerous was happening and it wanted in on the action. Before my brain could help me I felt his hand on my head again and he started to pull me towards his still hard and throbbing cock.

"You know what I want." Was all he said as he leaned back in his chair as he let go of my head. I whimpered and nodded.

I leaned in and took his cock my mouth again. My lips stung as I slowly slid my head down his entire dick. I choked and gagged as his large cock head entered my throat and pushed its way downwards. After a little bit of time my nose was back into his pubes and my lips, split and bleeding, was on the root of his dick. I then slowly pulled back, letting it move out of my throat and almost letting him out of my mouth but only keeping the cap in. I then was about to slowly start going forward when he spoke.

"Good, now do it faster!" he said.

I tried to get enough air in me before I even attempted to try to suck him fast. Once I tried to get myself mentally prepared I started to move up and down on him. Slowly but surly my head started to bob up and down on his member. My gag reflex slowly going away as I found myself sliding up and down faster. I heard him moan as he moved his hips, fucking my mouth and throat. I surprised myself as I was able to suck him like I did with the two white guys. I wondered what kind of damage I was doing to my throat when I felt his hands on top of my head. I knew what was going to happen but I still couldn't really prepare myself. He pulled my head down to once again burry my nose into his groin as he thrust his hips deeper in my throat. He cried out as he started to cum. I couldn't breathe as I felt his hot load start to shoot down my throat. First I was scared about choking to death on cock now I was scared about drowning in cum! I tried my best to swallow as much as I could but he seemed like he just wouldn't stop cumming!

My hands went back to his knees and was pushing and slapping as much as I could as he held my head in place. I was hoping him or someone watching would till the damn idiot that I was knocking on death's door! The longer he held me in place the more limp my body was becoming. My eyes were open looking up at the man but my vision was starting to blur. Soon I felt my hands fall off his knees as I felt like I was just going to let go of life and everything and just die! I thought I heard Mark's chair move but then I could hear Wellswood's voice.

"Be still Mark, Jean agrees to this and Ghupta knows what he's doing!"

I just sat there like a lump as the man kept cumming down my throat. As I felt like the end of my days was coming he suddenly let go of my head! I slowly started to slide backwards, some air entering my nostrils as I felt like I would just fall back and pass out. As his massive dick popped out of my mouth I made the loudest gasp I could muster! I just stayed there on my knees, breathing hard as the monster pushed his cock back into his pants. I could feel his cum on the sides of my mouth and some drooling out of my open mouth as I tried to get as much air as possible. I was so thankful the fucking asshole didn't demand me cleaning him off. But he did open his mouth to say something to the others at the table.

"What is the next stake my friends?"

I just slumped my head down to my chest, trying to keep calm knowing this night was far from over!

= = =

My hearing seemed to go in and out while I heard the men some what argue about what I would have happen to me next. Some wanted to just go ahead and fuck me while others argued for "prolonging the fun" and eating me out. I just sat there on my knees, not caring really what they choose because I figured both things would most likely happen to me anyways! I must have sat there for several minuets just enjoying the chance to breath after almost dying! A part of me wanted to look at the table, see what men wanted to give me oral and what not but I really didn't care. The way I saw it the oral would be for more my pleasure than these assholes so fuck them! I wanted to laugh at that thought but quickly decided against that! I just sat there on my knees like a good girl under the table and waited for them to decide. As I waited my eyes would dart over to Mark. He still had that look of worry on his face but that tent in his pants was telling me he was loving the show! I felt a bit sick thinking about how he was getting off on me almost choking to death...

But my body got very excited. But I quickly looked away from him when I saw Wellswood standing next to him. I kept my eyes looking down towards the floor as I waited.

Soon I heard a cheer from one of the men as it was somehow decided that they would eat me out during this round. I sat there as still as I could and holding back a smile. So they were going to eat me out. I would cum and then what? Most likely fuck me and then that would be the end of the night right? I mean that's what all this was leading to for them and the people in this room to watch me get fucked and used!

But then a thought popped into my mind. I couldn't let these bastards make me cum! I had to hold back because if I came then they would think I was enjoying this, and if they thought that then what would stop that fat pig Wellswood from saying I failed this little deal and fuck me over! I sat there and tried my best to calm myself down as much as possible. I wouldn't look at Mark at all because seeing him and that hard on his pants was hiding would drive me over the edge and these bastards would win! I closed my eyes and thought of the laundry list of things that would be an instant mood killer. Maybe if I could keep these things fresh in mind then I would just lay there, they have their couple moments then it would be all over. As I felt myself calming down to the point where I could safely say I wasn't turned on I heard the pig speak.

"Jean seems to be enjoying herself!" Wellswood laughed. I looked up angrily at the man but he didn't care. Mark looked a bit freaked out for the moment, as if I suddenly pulled a knife out of no where and was charging at the asshole.

My anger quickly faded as one of the men at the table demanded I get out from under the table and stand to watch the game. I crawled out from my spot and stood up. My knees hurt but I was glad to be off that cold hard floor. I stood there and watched as the cards were dealt and the hand played. The older white man at the table won. I didn't really get a look at him before, and under the table it was hard to really see faces when you are sucking cock.

This man had to be maybe late 40's to early 50's. He had salt and pepper hair and if he wasn't this gross rapist friend of Wellswood I would say he was handsome. He smiled as he pulled his chair back and had me stand before him. He looked me up and down for a moment. I was about to pull my dress up when he stopped me by pushing his hand into the slit of my dress and suddenly pushed two fingers into my pussy. I gasped at the sudden intrusion as I realized he had some rather long fingers as he pushed deep into me. He wiggled his digits deep within me as he slowly pulled them in and out of me. I have to say this man was very skilled at fingering pussy! I had to bite my lower lip from crying out. He kept pushing in and out, making sure to wiggle and move his finger tips when he was deep inside. I felt my body heat up and my pussy becoming super wet. I had to hold out, had to remain strong and not cum! He looked up at me and smiled.

"Didn't take long to get you ready," he said with a laugh, "hmmm what a nice wet cunt you have young lady, I bet it earns you a fortune! Well, down to the more important matter, hitch that dress up!"

I nodded as I pulled the front of my dress up. I realized I didn't want to just have to keep holding my dress up but like hell I would just take it off for this pack of animals to do something with. Looking down at my breast I saw the strings from my top just hanging there. I quickly folded and rolled the front part of my skirt and tucked it into the top, using the shoulder straps to tie it together so it would fall down. So now the only thing covered was my ass as I stood in front of the older man. As I looked at him he gave a disgusted look as his eyes were down towards my sex.

"Damn, I hate hair on cunts!" he growled, pulling his fingers out of me and crossing his arms.

My heart felt like it stopped in my chest. I heard some grumbles from the men at the table behind me. Did me not having a shaved vagina fail me? I mean it wasn't some 70's porn bush or anything. I did trim it some but if that was going to end our chances at getting the contract then I would have to throw myself to the floor, to the mercy of the people in this room right now and beg for forgiveness! Hell I would run to that fire place, pull a flaming log out and some how burn the hair off! I felt like I was on the verge of crying when I heard a female voice call out.

"Not to worry Nick. We can soon fix that!"

I looked over to see the older woman who was sitting with Mark this whole time. She stood up from the arm of the chair and walked over to me. She took me by the arm and led me out of the room. As we walked towards the door I noticed the other women who were watching this "game" stood up from where they were and started to follow. Some whispering to their dates something before leaving with me and this other woman. I tried to look back to see if Mark was following us but the woman leading me shook her head.

"Nope, just us girls sweet heart." This older woman said as she led me to a bathroom.

It was a rather large bathroom with a large countertop with two sinks. On one side of the room were a large Jacuzzi tub and the toilet. For a moment I just stood there as the other women came in with us. There were about four other women before the last woman, a large black woman who may have been about my age closed and lock the door. I looked at these women. I wanted to ask they why they do this, why where they just sitting there watching me be used? Before I could speak the older woman who I now remembered was the first woman who kissed me in that main room pulled out a men's shaving bag and looked at me.

"Hop up on the counter, legs wide open!" she said as she placed the bag on the other side of the counter. I did as she said as I watched her pull out her tools.

She pulled out a can of shaving cream and a straight razor. Seeing that freaked me out. One of the women, a blonde with a fake tan and even faker tits laughed as she pulled something out of her purse.

"Best stay still hun, or Ethel might cut your clit off!" fake tits said as she pulled out a tiny vial full of white stuff and place a bit on her hand before snorting it up her nose. The other girls in the room laughed as Ethel shook the can of shaving cream.

"You're lasting pretty long out there. Giving a hell of a show!" Ethel said. An Asian girl who was sitting on the edge of the tub nodded and was looking right at my exposed pussy.

"Nice yummy pussy you got there! Fuck the hair I wanna dive right in!" she said as she licked her lips. The black woman nodded in agreement.

"Did Wellswood say if we get a crack at this bitch?" she asked as it was her turn to fish something out of her purse. Ethel nodded as she started to spray the shaving cream on me.

"He said something but you know how he is." She said as she covered my area, "You girls should see the pole her hubby been sporting! I would give up my turn for a bit of him!"

The black woman laughed as she pulled out what looked like a joint from her purse.

"Well, when this bitch fails, and you know she will. I bet hubby would be dying for some of our good pussy after those guys are done with her!" she said as she was about to light up her joint.

I was getting upset hearing what she was saying. I wanted to hop down to the floor and beat that bitch to a pulp but when I saw that razor blade out and the look on Ethel's face I bit my tongue and kept still. The Asian girl was looking at the black woman and shook her head.

"That better not be weed!" she said. The black woman had the joint in her mouth and was about to light it when the Asian girl spoke.

"What if it is? Don't worry Kim I was going to let you have a hit!" she said as she was about to pull her lighter out. Kim shook her head and pointed at me.

"If fuck toy gets a contact high and fucks up the show then Wellswood would have a shit fit! And you remember the last time someone fucked up his little playtime!" she said in a stern way.

The black woman grumbled as she put the joint away. She looked over at Cokehead McFaketits as she took another hit of what ever she was snorting.

"If I cant blaze let me have a hit of that!" the black woman said to her. The woman licked her lips and smiled, opening another small vial and poured the contents on one of her breasts.

"Come get it!" she moaned, leaning back to offer the woman not only the drugs but an ample view of her cleavage. The black woman laughed as she leaned in, snorted the powder then buried her head between the woman's fake tits. Cokehead laughs as the black woman pulled her head out of her cleavage and kissed the woman.

I just sat the silently as Ethel used that razor on me. The black woman and the cokehead were making out with each other, the black woman pulling the chokehead's tits out and playing with her nipples as the other woman grabbing her ass. I darted my eyes to the side and caught the Asian girl named Kim. She was looking at me, her dress pulled up and rubbing her pussy. She caught me looking at her as she gave me a wink and licked her lips. I quickly looked downwards to watch Ethel finish up on me.

She took a towel and wiped up any tiny bits of shaving cream and looked right at my exposed sex.

"Done! And I must say looks very yummy." She said before reaching back into the shaving back and taking out a thing of after shave. She splashed some onto her hands the slapped the now hairless area. I cried out from the burn.

"Oh stop crying! You lucky we didn't wax you!" Cokehead said as she rolled her eyes at me.

I was about to hop off the counter but Ethel didn't move. She just stayed put as she kept looking at my pussy.

"Well ladies, we can either send her back into the lion's den or we can have our fun with her now." Ethel said looking back at the other girls. Kim clapped her hands eagerly as she stood up.

"I want first lick!" she said as she had her hand up in the air as if she was a child in class. Ethel shook her head.

"No I get first lick, but I will put you down as second!"

"Are we making her cum... or setting her up to fail?" the black woman asked as she took a step away from cokehead. Ethel looked up at me and smiled.

"Hmmm depends..." was all she said. The black woman crossed her arms in front of her chest.

"Think Wellswood would auction her off?" she asked. Kim shook her head.

"I doubt it. How he got the guys worked up. I would think she would be a cum sponge before morning if she failed!" Kim said as she stood next to me.

I wanted to tell these women to go fuck themselves. I wanted to hop off the counter and walk back to the room and get this whole thing done with but I saw that Ethel still had the razor in hand. I really didn't want her to start cutting bits and chunks off me down there. Ethel smiled at her friends.

"Just follow my lead ladies!" she said before leaning in and giving my pussy a long lick.

I cried out as she started to work her tongue up and down my slit. I have never been eaten out by a woman before. Mark is very good at giving me oral and has made me cum several times but this woman was showing me she was no slouch in pussy eating as I felt myself becoming so hot and so close to cumming my hand was slowly starting to make its way to the top of her head when suddenly I felt someone's hand roughly grabbing my wrist and pulling my hand back hard, slapping it on the mirror behind me. My eyes opened to see it was the black woman. She looked so angry at me I was afraid she might beat me!

"Bitch you don't touch anything! You better sit on your hands or I will go into that room and tell them you decided to give up and be free pussy!" she growled. She held onto my wrist a little while till I nodded. Once she let go I lifted my ass some and sat on my hands.

I heard Ethel laugh as she kept licking. Even though I just had that little scare happen to me I was so close to cumming that I soon found my eyes closed and my hips humping the older woman's tongue. I felt myself about to let go when she stopped. My eyes opened as Ethel sat back, a wicked smile on her face.

"You cum in here, you fail bitch! And I think when that happens I will be the first one to ride that fucking hard on your hubby been sporting all night long!" she said before looking to Kim.

"Your turn baby girl! Make that bitch scream!" she said as she stood up and kissed the younger Asian woman deeply. I could hear the moan the two shared before Kim got on her knees and started to work her tongue on me.

I closed my eyes tightly as I tried to hold back. Hearing the girl's moans and slurping sounds as she sucked on my pussy lips then clit wasn't helping me. I tried to think of a hundred different images and ideas that could stop me from cumming. I thought of naked old people, dead puppies, crying children, anything and everything that was gross and disgusting. For a tiny bit it seemed to work but I think Kim had the idea that I was fighting her. I suddenly felt her push two fingers in me while she used her other hand to toy with my clit!

I had to hold back! I couldn't go though all I have so far to lose to some dykes in the bathroom! I had to think about what to do. I couldn't touch them and of course me screaming no or anything like that wasn't going to help me at all. Then I realized something. They didn't say I couldn't talk! Maybe if I said the right thing they would either stop or something. I had to try or this whole night would end terribly!

"W...what about you're... husbands at the card table? Wouldn't they get mad if you girls made me cum be... before they did?" I forced out of my mouth, trying so hard not to show how much pleasure I was getting from the licking. I didn't know really if these women were married to any of the men at the card table but it was worth a shot. Cokehead laughed.

"None of us are married. But god could you imagine being married to one of the breakers?" cokehead asked the black woman as she watched me. The black woman shook her head.

"Naa, none of those assholes are my type. Bet outside the parties they are complete boring idiots!" the black woman said. I mumbled, biting the side of my mouth to try to stop any pleasure I was getting.

"W... why are they called breakers?" I forced out another question. The black woman stood behind Kim as if she was about to move the girl for her own turn.

"Because they break in cunt like you, stupid bitch!" the black woman said as Kim stood up, licking her wet fingers clean. She looked at the black woman as she got on her knees and was about to get to work.

"Sorry I didn't make her pop. But she is very nice and creamy for you!" the young girl said as she lapped up my juices.

The black woman shoved her head in between my legs and started to lick. At this point this bitch was pissing me off so much that I really didn't want to cum and fail because of her. I closed my eyes and just imagined the worse thing that could be happening to me that wouldn't get me to cum at all! I was going to hold this little thing in case I had to fuck Wellswood but damn it I had to bust it out now...

I saw myself in the dentist office. I was in the chair with my mouth forced open and some plastic tarp like thing in my mouth. My stuffy old dentist, Dr. Prescott, rolled up next to me as he sat on his stool. He mumbled something to himself before looking me in my eyes.

"Well my dear, this will be a rather long root canal!" he said as he got the tools ready and started.

At that moment, the building orgasm that was threading to make me explode all over that bitch's face was gone! I wish I could have just used that thought through the whole night but I knew that if I kept trying that one too much it would lose its punch. I just leaned back and let the woman lick away at me. I almost wanted to smile and laugh at her, taunt her for not making me cum. But I knew doing that would be suicide! I just sat there, going though the painful root canal in my mind as the black woman mumbled and grumbled as she licked and sucked.

I guess she got tired of licking because soon she stood up and cussed to herself. I looked over to see cokehead looking like she was either going to get sick or pass out so I figured I wasn't going to have a turn with her. Ethel smiled as she looked at me.

"I'm amazed. I figured you would have been cumming or maybe begging us to help you escape but no, you toughed it out! Good job kid!" the older woman said as she took a towel and was starting to roughly rub and in a way dry up my pussy. The black woman walked up to me with a smile.

"I still think you are going to fail out there, but good luck anyways!" she said before kissing me deeply. I was a bit shocked but hey, I was glad this part was over! Once the black woman was done kissing me it was Kim's turn.

She didn't say anything as she just came up and frenched me. I guess out of the three who had me in this room tonight I would have like to have more time with Kim. I wouldn't doubt Mark wouldn't object to either watching me and her have fun or joining in. But right now I wasn't here to broaden my sexual horizons and make friends. I had to win this... what ever it was and save our business!

Ethel helped me off the counter and unlocked the bathroom door. She took me by the hand and led me back to the study where it looked like the card players were finishing up another hand. Once the older man saw me he backed up from the table again and smiled at me.

"Much better! Bring her over here!" he said as he licked his lips as his eyes were glued to my now bald slit. Ethel walked me over to him before walking back to where Mark was sitting. She sat on the arm of the chair and smiled at me before my attention was brought back the to man before me.

Nick started to rub a couple of his fingers up and down my slit. I tensed up a bit as he looked a little upset that I wasn't wet anymore. He gave a fake little pout.

"Dear me," he said in a mock sigh, "where did all that wetness go? No matter, I shall have you all wet again!"

After saying that he pushed two fingers deep inside me. I gasped feeling the raw digits enter my dry sex. He slowly moved them, fucking me slowly as he sometimes wiggled in me. After a little bit he moved his other hand up about my pussy and started to play with my clit. I felt myself growing warm once again and of course as he promised I was becoming very wet. I tried not to move as he kept fucking with one hand and teasing my clit with the other. I started to wonder if he was ever going to get around to licking me when he started to push me backwards towards the card table. I slowly walked backwards till I felt the table edge on my ass. At that point he pulled his hands away from me but moved them to my chest and lightly pushed. I sat up on the table and knowing what he was getting at I lay back. I was about to open my legs wide for him when I felt his hands grab my legs and raise them till he had them draped over his shoulders. I took a deep breath and waited.

I could feel Nick's warm breath on my sex as he was leaning in. I guess he wanted a closer look at me before proceeding. He gave me a slow teasing lick that made a lust filled moan escape my lips. I closed my eyes and tried to once again think of a million things that wouldn't make me cum. None of them were working as he started of by licking me more and more. At times the tip of his tongue would hit my clit. I whimpered as I almost felt myself closing my legs around him, something I did often with Mark when he was hitting my spots! But Nick wasn't done! I felt him lean in more as his hands were grabbing my thighs tightly. I soon felt his mouth on my pussy as he worked his tongue deep in side me. For a moment I almost cried out but I stopped myself by chewing on my lower lip! My eyes still closed as Nick was trying to get not only every drop of juice my sex was making but to also get me to cum! I had to fight him as long as I could. I figured they were timing each other like they did when they fondled my chest. I tried to think unsexy thought as I swore Nick was hitting me in all the right ways. I almost felt myself letting go when I heard a voice.

"Okay man, times up! My turn!"

I opened my eyes as I looked to see it was the black man. I guess while I was getting "cleaned" for the men they must have figured out the order they were going to have me. Nick sat back and gave a defeated sigh as I got off the table. His lips and chin were glowing wet from my juices as I tried to take a moment. The black man sat right next to Nick but I decided to walk around the table to get to him. I did it to not only tease him but to try to calm my self down. Nick got me very close to the edge and that meant if I didn't have this tiny break the black man could have just breathed on me and I probably would a came buckets on his face. As I got around to him I saw Ethel making Mark move around to watch me. My eyes were closed so tight when Nick was eating me that I didn't know that Mark was close by and watching. Once again the thought of him watching was adding to my excitement and I had to bite my tongue to calm myself. As soon as I was in front of the black man he quickly shoved three of his fingers deep inside me. I cried out as he roughly fucked me.

"You got her cunt good and wet Nick! Thanks!" the black man side as he pumped his fingers in and out of me. Nick leaned back in his chair watching me.

"My pleasure Errol!" Nick laughed. The other men and near by watchers joined in on the laughter as Errol was making my body rock some by his finger work.

After a few more moments of finger play he pushed me back to the card table. I once again hopped up on the table and laid back. I lifted my legs high as Errol moved his chair up and had his head in place. I expected him to be like Nick and lick me all over before going deep but no. Errol leaned in and placed his mouth over my pussy, sucking any juices he could before pulling back and slowly licking my slit up and down. Once in a while he would get his tongue up to my clit and with some incredible tongue skills tease my clit like no ones business! I found myself gasping as my orgasm was quickly building. My finger nails were digging into the felt of the card table. I didn't care if I fucked up Wellswood's shit Errol's tongue was sending me to heaven and I had to find a way to stop myself.

As I laid there trying to think of something to stop this orgasm I guess you could say the voice of reason was starting to talk to me!

"Jean... no where in Wellswood's deal did it say you couldn't cum! That was only those dykes in the bathroom that said that! Just cum! Enjoy yourself! Maybe it will make everything go by so much faster!"

For the briefest of moments I thought about giving in. I thought about how good it would feel to just explode on Errol's face and go to the next guy. But for that tiny millisecond I was able to justify why I needed to fight!

If I just laid here and came like some common whore for these men, then they will all treat me like that! Not just here at this party but most likely outside of here as well! I didn't want any of these men coming to my place of business and just whipping their dicks out expecting me to suck or fuck them at a moments notice. I didn't want them to have me on their speed dials as "desperate fuck whore #21955" for their own amusement or sick parties! If Wellswood was telling the truth and had sway over these people to maybe use our business then I rather have them think of me as the frigid cunt who was hard to cum and some brainless cum dump they could exploit!

My nails dug into the felt more and more as Errol's tongue work was driving me closer and closer to personal ruin! I was about to pop when I felt Errol pull back. I didn't look down to see what he was doing but there was something inside me that was saying "He's gloating! Take this chance for a breather!" And so for that brief moment I was able to calm myself down to the point where I wasn't that close to cumming! I felt his head move back into place but then I was saved by the bell.

"Okay Errol, my turn, pass her this way!" the younger white man said with a laugh. I felt Errol squeeze my thighs a bit roughly to express his anger before pulling back from me.

"Damn!" he growled as I watched him pull back and give the younger man a mean look, "she's all yours Walter!"

I got up off the table and once again took the long way around to calm myself. As I was walking around Ethel was close enough to speak to Mark but for me to hear as well.

"Silly girl, if Walter doesn't make her cum Alid definitely will!"

I acted like I didn't hear her as I kept walking around the table. Alid was the other Asian man, the one that had the small cock. He sat back and watched me as I walked past him towards Walter. I looked over to see Ghupta just sitting there looking bored. I wondered if that large prick monster didn't win a turn or what. I decided I really didn't care as I made it to my spot in front of Walter. He fingered me for a moment, and not that well before pushing me onto my back like the others. I laid back and closed my eyes, raising my legs up to let him get into place as I started to brace myself for another battle of wills...

A battle that never happened because Walter totally fucking sucked at pussy eating!

I laid there on my back and the build up that Nick and Errol was now completely gone thanks to Walter not having any rhythm or really any clue as to getting a girl off! He would kiss my thighs, lick my slit, and kiss around spots that really did nothing for me. I just laid there and looked around the room. I didn't ever feel like wasting the time or effort of faking an orgasm! My eyes looked around the table at the others. For a moment I think I caught Errol's eyes. He kind of gave me a look that almost felt like it was saying:

"I am so sorry. I should have worked harder at making you cum before no talent wonder ruined your night!"

I could hear Walter mumble things between licks and what not, saying things like "Yeah like that whore?" and "I know you'll be cumming buckets with this!"

I almost wanted to answer him by saying "No Walter, I don't like it, and no, I am so far away from cumming buckets that you aren't even going to get even a micro drop of cum from me!"

By the time his turn was up I was so far away from orgasm that I think my voice of reason came back to my head to say sorry for trying to make me give up. I sat up and must have given Walter mean look because for a moment he looked like he was going to say something smart. He looked away from me like a dog who knew he did something bad. I heard a chuckle or two from the people near by, one from a woman who said something about a brain dead dog eating pussy better than him. I turned to face the one named Alid. He pulled his chair back and waited for me.

I didn't need to take a lap around the table to calm me down. I walked right over and stood before him. I expected the finger play and push back like the others but no. He just nodded his head for me to take my place at the table. I lifted my legs up and soon draped them over the man's shoulders. I was so calm that I almost thought about placing my hands behind my head but thought better of that. I looked over to see Mark giving me a small smile. I gave him a tiny one back; my way of saying to him "I got this! It's in the bag!" I made sure to quickly change my face before anyone could notice and report me. My eyes were still looking at Mark as he was now watching the man between my legs.

Alid grabbed my thighs roughly, making me cry out in a bit of pain as he seemed to pull my legs open a little more. He kept pushing his fingers into my flesh till I had to sit up some to either tell the asshole to stop it or to see what he was doing. As his eyes saw mine I soon realized he was hurting me on purpose! He wanted me to see what I was about to get. As soon as he opened his mouth I saw that his massive tongue was more than enough to make up for that tiny baby cock!

It was so thick and wide that I almost thought that there was no way that thing was real! Then I thought there was no way that thing was natural and not some kind of gross cancerous tumor or something! Imagine Gene Simmons from KISS's tongue, but longer and thicker! I almost wanted to try to get away from it but his head wasn't even that close to my pussy but I was feeling the tip of it teasing my slit and clit!

He started to push his tongue into me. His head was still three inches away from my pussy but I could feel his tongue move inside me as if it was a cock... AND IT WAS STILL GOING IN! It took Errol almost all his time to get me almost cumming but with this freak I was already at the edge! Then he started to move it around inside me! I whimpered, trying to hold back but this feeling was so wrong, so alien that it was as if my brain couldn't figure out how to process it! Everything my mind knew about sex was being called into question as he fucked me with his tongue...

That's right, this wasn't oral anymore. He was full on fucking me with his tongue!

I laid there praying I could hold out till his time was over. I tried to call upon the stop watch part of my mind to figure out how long had he been going at me. Another part of my mind hoped that maybe he would pull an Errol and stop for a moment to gloat, giving me a chance to calm down but no... he was still working me! I felt my hands ball up to fist and hitting the table as my head moved back and forth. My eyes were closed tightly but I felt the hot tears coming out. My heart almost stop when I heard Errol laugh and speak.

"Damn it Alid, stop toying with her and make the bitch cum!"

Toying with me? He was full on fucking me and this was just toying and teasing?! For a second my brain was trying to tell me to fight, and not just orgasm denial but full on fist swinging fight my way from this inhuman tongue. Alid moaned and suddenly that moment of me thinking about punching this man in the face went away as I felt him push his tongue even deeper inside me! The deeper he went the more places he was hitting that were making my defenses crumble. Even trying to pull up the image that stopped me from cumming in the women's room wasn't helping as I felt his face was full on pressed on me as his tongue was hitting my g-spot!

My gasps turned to moans to groans as my body was giving in. My fist so tight grabbing the edge of the table. Suddenly I felt him pull that thing all the way out of me. I was so on edge that when he lightly bit my clit I was about to fall...

When he pushed every inch of his freak tongue back inside of me... I was done!

My back arched as I screamed out. My pussy exploded all over that bastard's face as my body trembled. I felt so hot that I wouldn't have been surprised if I would have burst into flames that very moment! I expected him to stop. For him to stand there and laugh at me...

But he kept going!

I thought his turn was done but I was so out of it I could have sworn that I heard Ghupta say something about demeaning himself. So yeah its okay for him to almost choke me to death with his dick but licking my pussy is beneath him? Fuck him!

But that did answer why Alid was still fucking me. He was taking Ghupta's turn! Alid kept licking and fucking me to another screaming climax. If I was scared about drowning to death in cum I was not terrified about having a heart attack from too many orgasms! My vision was going blurry as my pussy was being worked over time. I didn't know where I was or really what was going on with my body. I was getting close to another orgasm when Errol leaned in and whispered something to me. I couldn't hear him at first but he leaned in and spoke again.

"You like this? Being fucked in front of your husband and a pack of strangers?" Errol asked a bit meanly. I couldn't speak I just nodded yes. His mouth was open as if he was going to ask me something else but I stopped him by having yet another screaming orgasm. After a moment he spoke again.

"You love being a whore don't you? Love letting us use you?" he asked. Again I just nodded. That wasn't enough for him as he asked me again.

"Answer me cunt! You love being a whore? Love being used in pubic?"

"Y... Yes! I love it!" I gasped out as another orgasm hit me. My body felt like it was thrashing about as my hands grabbed the table edge tighter.

I don't know how many times Alid made me cum. I just knew by the time someone said his time was up my body felt like a lifeless husk. I felt him move away from my, leaving me helpless on the table. My legs just dangled there, my pussy in full view as I heard people moving around me. I couldn't make out voice or anything as my vision was still blurry and my hearing a bit off. But after a moment or two I could hear them cutting the cards and some excitement as Errol walked up to me. I weakly tired to raise my head to see what was up for grabs now but seeing he had his nine inch cock out of his pants and at my pussy I knew what was coming now.

"Do you want this?" He asked me, pushing only a tiny bit of his throbbing mushroom cap at my pussy.

I was still trying to get my head around calming down from the countless orgasms the tongue fucking got me. I still felt like I couldn't speak as I just nodded, not only wanting this to be over but to feel good also! Errol just looked at me a bit angrily.

"I didn't hear your answer." He said firmly, almost in a way that might have threatened some kind of violence or punishment, "If you want this cock in your cunt you have to ask nicely. Now, do you want it?"

I was afraid. Afraid that not answering the way he wanted would kill the contract. Afraid that not answering might turn this into a violent rape that could end my life. But most of all...

I was afraid if I didn't answer... I wouldn't be able to cum again!

"Yes..." I whimpered looking up at Errol, "Yes I want your cock in my cunt!"

He laughed and slowly pushed forward in me. Even though my pussy was still so sensitive from the tonguing and cumming so much feeling him move in me got a long moan out of me. I felt a little sick in shame as I felt about two inches of him inside me throb. He stopped moving. He just stood there letting himself throb. I just laid there for the moment before I figured he wanted me to move my hips, to maybe do most of the work or something. I tried to move but he grabbed my hips and stopped me from moving. I just laid there, not knowing what to do. I looked around to room to find Mark standing there.

Seeing him watching me as this black man had part of his cock in me filled me with some sadness at first. My poor husband standing there watching me be degraded like this. It must had made him feel angry and upset. Helpless as he had to endure this. Looking at his eyes I thought maybe there would be something that would help me in this puzzle. Were they waiting for him to say something, maybe waiting for his blessing? As I looked into his eyes I was hopeing for some kind of emotion like sadness.

But what I saw in Mark's eyes was total lust!

His eyes were telling me his true thoughts at this moment. He wasn't looking at me as his "poor victim" wife. He was looking at me like a slut who should know her place. His eyes was speaking to me with an anger that should have chilled me to the core

"You know what you need to do, you fucking slut!" those eyes commanded.

I should have been scared, should have been afraid that now our marriage was over...

But I was so turned on I knew what I had to say.

"Please..." I weakly whispered. Errol stood there as if he didn't hear me. He looked down at me and waited for me to say it louder.

"Please... please fuck me!" I said as I felt my self crying and sobbing. But not out of sadness or fear. It was out of pure desperation to be fucked!

He smiled as he started to push into me. I was expecting him to slam all of it in but no. Once again he only pushed in a couple of inches then stopping. This time I didn't whisper I screamed it out, begging him to fuck me. Once again another couple inches into me before stopping. He was only nine inches but doing this made him feel like his cock was a lot larger! This time my screaming begging was falling on deaf ears it seemed like as he just stood there waiting for something else. I knew what he wanted, because it was what I wanted too!

"Errol, please fuck me! Fill me with that black dick! Make me a whore! Please fuck me! Fill me with every drop of your cum!" I screamed.

"Good whore." He moaned before slamming the rest of his cock deep inside me. My back arched as the most pure bliss filled me.

He started to fuck me at a good hard pace. His hands moved from my hips to my breasts as he roughly squeezed and pinched the skin and nipples. My body was moving back on him, trying to make him go deeper inside me. I was feeling his cock head kissing my cervix as he pumped in and out of me. I felt myself drool some as my brain felt like I was entering heaven again! His cock throbbing inside me as he grunted. Once in a while I could hear him comment about how good my cunt felt, how he knew I was a whore waiting to come out. I just agreed to what ever he said. I didn't want him to stop till I was a shouting mess and he was painting my womb with his load!

My head moved to the side to see Mark for a moment. He was still standing there, his cock still trapped in his pants as he watched me getting stuff by the black man. My body was now being rocked by Errol's thrust as I tried to match his movements. Mark still had that look in his eyes. If I was in the right mind I would have felt so incredibly bad about how I was acting right now but I was so full of pleasure that Mark could had pulled out a gun and shot himself I wouldn't have noticed. Ethel was still standing next to him and I think she was cheering Errol on. For a tiny moment I could see Mark looking over at the older woman. I couldn't tell if he wanted to beat the woman down or maybe shove his own cock into her to shut her up! The way I was feeling at the moment I wouldn't have cared if Mark was fucking others!

Errol was fucking me harder and deeper now. I was getting closer to orgasm I knew I had to have been getting tight around his member. He was almost directly on top of me as he grunted like a wild beast as he thrusted one last time. I felt him cum deep inside me as he made sure not to let a drop out of me as I cried out in total pleasure. I laid there, letting him finish as he slowly pulled out of me.

"Maybe I gave you a baby!" he said with a laugh as he pulled the last of his cock out of me. I had to admit for a second a fear of being knocked up crept into mind but voice of reason kicked in to remind me of being on the pill and taking it today. I was safe but after cumming hard I was too happy to ruin his little day dream.

As I laid there I felt someone come up. I figured it was one of the other men but when I looked down I was surprised to see it was Ethel. She smiled before leaning in and started to eat Errol's cum out of me. I cried out as my hands shot downwards, grabbing Ethel's head as she was making me cum again! This time there was no angry black woman to threaten me as I felt my hips fucking Ethel's mouth and tongue. After a little bit she got up, her face covered in a mix of my juices and Errol's cum. She winked at me before walking to the side. At that moment Nick walked up and pushed his cock inside me.

I guess I was still in the after shocks/after glow of the orgasms Errol and Ethel gave me. I hate to say it but Nick really sucks at sex! Yeah I was still twitching and moaning but not from Nick's suck ass "rhythm". Thankfully he was rather quick, or at least that's how it felt since I was still in heaven from earlier. I heard him grunt as he shot his load in me and pull away. I didn't have a chance to calm down as Ethel was quickly back between my legs and cleaning me out with her skilled tongue for the next man. I whimpered as I felt like my body couldn't take any more pleaser as I looked towards Mark.

Mark still had that look of total angry lust in his eyes as he watched me. Just that look was making me feel like I could cum again. I wanted to smile at him but Wellswood walked over towards him and said something that changed Mark's look from lust to just normal anger and disgust! I quickly looked away before that pig bastards could see me. Right at that moment I cried out as Ethel was done with me again. In mid cum Walter got into place and slowly pushed into me.

Walter had a normal size cock, maybe a little bigger than Nick's but not by much but that older man knew how to use it! I felt him grab my hips as he gave slow long strokes. I moaned as once again I was digging my fingers into the edge of the table. He kept up that slow pace for a good long time. I figured the only timer the men had now was their own balls unloading inside me. His thrust slowly started to get a little harder, a little deeper. My body was being rocked by him. He seemed to enjoy making my breasts move in circles as he moved inside me.

"What a wonderful pussy my dear! Your husband is very lucky to have this every night!" he said as he kept fucking me.

I don't know if he was teasing me or was being serious. I wanted to tell the man that yes, my husband with his beautiful eight inch cock is the greatest thing ever but Walter's skilled fucking was stopping me from really being able to express anything other than grunts, moans, whimpers, and cries of passion and lust as I was driven to yet another orgasm! As my body tightened up again Walter pushed as deep as he could and came inside me. He slowly pulled out of me, almost in a teasing manner because he still felt hard! But soon his cock was out of me, and Ethel was right back to eating his load out of me!

It felt like the more I came the more brain cells I was losing. I wanted to beg the woman to stop, to please let me rest for a moment before the next cock but again the only things that could escape my lips where whimpers and moans. To her they must have been pleasurable moans because the more I made them the more she attacked my pussy. Once again my body arched as I cried out in another loud screaming cum. My eyes watched as she walked away from me as the next man got into position. It took me a moment for my eyes to focus to see the next man up to fuck me, Alid.

His cock was fully hard as I guess was three inches. For a moment I figured this could be my breather round. Maybe get me ready for that donkey dicked mother fucker that was coming up last. But as he was skilled with his tongue it seemed like Alid was also skilled with his fingers. I hardly felt him enter me but his fingers found my painfully hard clit and started to toy and tease it. My body tensed up as he kept me in a constant state of bliss. I wanted to try to push him away, maybe even kick at him but again, my brain felt like a puddle in my skull as the only things my body would allow was my hips to move, urging who ever it was using my cunt to keep going! I could faintly hear Alid say something to me, maybe mocking me but the sounds of my own moans took up almost all my hearing. Soon he thrusted into me and came as he made sure to make me tighten up and cum on his baby cock. Once again as he pulled out of me and walked away Ethel was right at my cunt, eating out how ever much he shot into me.

As she ate me out my eyes looked over towards the last member of "The breakers." He was eyeing me as he worked his hand up and down that inhumanly long and thick cock. I lay there helpless as I whimpered out another cum. I almost wished I could have held her head in place to stop that man with the monster cock from coming near me but I was too tired and powerless to stop her. He smiled as he walked up towards me, cock throbbing as he pushed my legs open a little more even though they were as wide as I could make them. I didn't want to look at him as I just wanted him to hurry up and be done with me but he just stood there. My breathing was ragged as I slowly turned my head to finally face him. As my eyes met his he sprung into action.

He quickly grabbed my hips as he suddenly pushed his monster into me! I screamed in what I thought was pain as I felt him stretching my pussy, reshaping it to fit his member! I felt every damn inch push into me in one hard quick motion. At that moment any and all fears of that thing damaging me went out the window as the last bit of worry and dread was forced out of my brain thanks to that thing Ghupta dared call a dick!

He wasn't gentle, not at all! He pounded my body to show me and everyone watching that he just thought of me as some common street trash, some kind of fuck toy for rough nasty enjoyment! I cried out in pure bliss as I felt myself giving way to his hard fucking. I felt my body arch and thrash about the table as I felt Ghupta leaning over me, making sure to pond me as hard and deep as humanly possible. I can't tell you how many times I came. I tried to look around to room to find Mark or really anyone but my vision was so blurred that all I could see was odd shapes of color. A large fat blob of random colors walked up next to me and I think spoke to Ghupta. The demon cock man didn't stop his assault on my pussy as I think he talked to the blob. The blob placed something on the other side of my body before walking away from us. My eyes rolled back into my head as I felt like passing out.

I felt Ghupta pull out of me. I couldn't tell if he came in me or not. I think I sighed or something. I was happy that this seemed to be over. For the millisecond of peace I was experiencing I thought that I would soon be going home. Soon the contracts would be in our hands and we would never speak of this horrible night for as long as we lived!

But like I said, it was only for the briefest of time.

I felt Ghupta grab my hips and picked me up! My whole body was limp as he rolled me to my stomach. My head was to the side as I felt him pull the back of my dress up and stuff it around my hips, tying it all together with the shoulder straps. My legs still dangled over the edge of the table as I heard someone's voice laugh.

"Time for Ghupta's delight!"

I just laid there. For a moment I figured he was just going to fuck my pussy from behind. Maybe smack my ass once in a while as he fucked me. I think maybe there was a screaming voice in the back of my head trying to get me to wake up and see the truth of what was really going to happen!

But again, brain of blissful mush.

Ghupta slowly pushed into my pussy and in a weird way was making love to me! This wasn't the hard core hate fuck he was giving me seconds ago. Even though his cock was still way too big and thick I did catch my self moaning as I tried to move my hips to his movements but I just felt too weak. For a moment I thought I felt something warm going between my asscheeks but I waved it off as sweat or something. More and more of this liquid was showing up between my asscheeks. It felt so warm and good that I didn't mind it. I think the main reason for me waving off the liquid between my asscheeks was the very nice slow fucking I was getting in my pussy. I must have been purring like a kitten as he pumped in and out of me. I was enjoying it so much that I didn't notice the thing intruding between my butt cheeks until I felt a well oiled object slowly enter my ass!

I never let Mark into my ass. Just something about anal that really grosses me out. I know earlier the men in the main hall toyed with my butt and all but as I felt what I guess was a finger entering my back door there was only one thing I could do...

I moaned and lifted my ass up some, letting more in!

I wasn't feeling the pain or anything at all as it went into me a little more. I felt it wiggle so I figured it wasn't a dick. That finger felt so good in my ass that when he pushed it all the way in I knew I must have moaned. He kept fucking my pussy with his cock as he pumped his finger in and out of my ass. I licked my lips as I moved my ass, trying to please both his finger and cock. At one point he seemed to almost pull all the way out when I gasped in shock.

He now had two fingers in my ass!

He moved them in and out, making sure to add more oil to my hole and his intruding digits. I was moaning and purring like a total whore in heat as my ass was being used. My mind drifted to a very blissful utopia! In it I was in a nice warm field on a summer's day. The flowers were blooming and everything was so perfect! I was naked and felt so beautiful as I laid on the ground and began to pleasure myself. Of course in the beautiful utopia there were some toys out and ready for my pleasure. I was slowly pumping a large dildo in and out of my pussy as I moved my other hand to my ass and slowly pushed two fingers into my ass. Moving my hips to fuck the toy and my fingers I moaned loudly, knowing no one was around and I could be as loud as I wanted! As I pleasured myself I felt something else enter my ass... a third finger!

With that finger and more oil for a moment I was brought back into reality. Ghupta was now three fingers deep in my ass and pouring more oil. He was still fucking me with no signs of cumming or anything! He moved his hand, twisting and wiggling them around. I licked my lips as I kept working my hips and ass, showing him how much I was enjoying this! After a bit my mind was drifting into the fantasy world again...

I was fucking myself into a screaming orgasm as I pumped the toy with one hand while I fingered my ass with the other. This new sensation was so great that I had a feeling that I would be letting Mark try this sometime soon! I kept thinking that I was hearing something yelling somewhere in the distance by I kept ignoring it. I was going to cum and I just knew Ghupta had to cum any moment now. I kept fucking myself in this nice field with the warm sun kissing my naked body. As I felt Ghupta move his cock out of my pussy I figured he must be done as I just stayed in the dream world. I kept fucking my own fingers in my ass, knowing I was really fucking Ghupta's in the real world. Even though now it felt like he stopped moving his fingers I kept working my ass. If he wasn't going to move then fuck it I will fuck his fingers for him! As I moved my body to fuck I kept hearing that loud screaming voice that was trying to wake me up! I was working my ass harder and faster. I think I was getting close to my first anal orgasm! As I was working my hips it felt like he pulled out of me. For a second I thought maybe it was all over...

But then someone grabbed my arms and was pinning me down onto the table. In my fantasy world the clouds were growing dark when I finally heard what that screaming voice was trying to tell me...

"WAKE THE FUCK UP HE'S GOING TO FUCK YOUR ASS!"

I wasn't in the nice warm field having a little self afternoon delight anymore. I was being held down on the card table by Errol, on hand holding my wrist while the other held my head down as Ghupta was holding my cheeks apart as he started to push his still throbbing hard dick into my ass! As his mushroom cap entered my ass he let go of my cheeks and pushed into me more. Even though for the past several minuets he was using his fingers on my I guess my body was rejecting the idea of his cock and tried to keep him from getting any deeper. I tried to kick at him, tried to escape this anal rape but Errol holding me down and how Ghupta had my legs open I couldn't fight back. Me trying to escape seemed funny to the man in my ass as he poured oil on my ass and his member as he kept pushing! The more he forced in the more I tried to escape. The only thing I could ever remotely move was my chest and that was not helping me at all. He laughed as he pushed more and more. At this moment I realized how the past... I don't know hour or so those brain cells I thought I "lost" due to all the fucking was now firing away! My eyes open wide as now I could feel, hear, and see everything that was happening! As Ghupta laughed and pushed more into me I could hear the whole room laugh! I felt so sick and alone till my eyes found Mark.

The look on his face terrified me. When I saw him I hoped to find something like maybe compassion, fear, or worry. I hoped to see something of my loving husband who will help me after this, hold me and clean me, telling me he loved me and everything would be okay...

That wasn't the Mark I was seeing now!

He had an evil almost crazed smile on his face as his eyes looked at me not as his wife but as some street whore who wasn't worth pity. I saw the throbbing tent in his pants and that suddenly made me dread the person Mark may become after this!

My mind showed me a vision of what could happen. There was no more Mark the loving husband, he was abusive. He made sure to punish me for what happened tonight. He would slap and hurt me as he raped me. He would call me every nasty name he could think of as he took out all his anger, frustration and shame out on me. Even though earlier in the night I thought about him arranging group sex and being kinky this vision scared me.

Ghupta kept thrusting into my ass as I laid there helpless. I was crying in pain but the sounds coming out of my mouth was a moan of pleasure. My body was betraying me once again as my hips started moving to meet his movement. Errol held me down tighter as if I was going to suddenly have some super human burst of strength or something. He slowly kept pushing into me. It felt like it was never going to stop. After what felt like forever he was finally all inside me. I whimpered in pain as Errol let go of me and backed away. I half expected Ghupta to start hammering away at my backside but no, he just stayed motionless letting me feel his monster throb deep inside me. After a moment he slowly started to pull out of me. As I felt almost all but his head inside me I tried to maybe crawl away from him since Errol let go of me. He gave me a second of hope before he grabbed my hips tightly and slammed every inch of his cock back inside me. He did this several more times before once again doing the oh so slow pull out.

He let go of my hips as once again I felt only the head in my ass. I lifted myself off the table and tried to tighten my ring. I figured maybe moving into an angle would some how make it harder for the man to plunge into my ass again. Maybe it would cause him some pain and make him stop! As I lifted my chest off the table he grabbed my hips again. I suddenly realized he was hoping I would do this as he thrust into me again! As he pushed into me I felt his cock rubbing on different parts of my ass that to my shock made his anal intrusion a bit more pleasurable! I gasped as he pulled out of me. I could hear him pour more oil onto his shaft before pumping in and out of me. My eyes rolled back as I moaned and moved with him. His cock going a little deeper in my ass as the pain was vanishing. My mind was slowly starting to make my body relax as it decided it liked this throbbing dick deep inside. I threw my head back and showed the man behind me how I was liking his now harder and faster thrust. I tired to keep myself raised up off the table but how he was fucking me my arms starts to give. I laid my chest back onto the table as my hips moved back to fuck the man who was breaking my ass in.

After so many thrust he pulled almost all the way out again, just keeping the head in. He let go of my hips. My body knew what to do as it moved up and down his shaft. Just like when he fingered me I found myself fucking him as he just stood there. I could hear the people watching us clapping and cheering for him, as if he was an animal trainer showing the new tricks he taught a pet. I didn't care anymore. I wasn't doing this to finish the night or to end this whole thing. I wasn't doing this to make him cum or to give the people watching some sick pleasure.

I was fucking this man because I wanted to cum!

I moved my body as hard as I could. I was so fucking close that if he would just grab my hips and fuck me I would have died a happy woman! I felt like I had an itch deep within my ass that only that demon cock could scratch. I whimpered as I pulled my chest off the table again to try to get some kind of better angle. Once again I must have played to his plan as he placed his hand on my back and pushed me back flat onto the table. He wasn't holding me down all that hard but there was something inside me that told me to be a good girl and stay laying on the table for him. He started to fuck my ass as hard, fast, and deep as he could. The sounds I must have been making drove him on as I could hear his skin slapping on mine. I didn't care what Mark or anyone in the room thought of me now. I tried to arch my body as I was having the loudest, intense orgasm I had ever experienced! He held me down as he kept thrusting. My body shook as he seemed to slow down, pulling almost all the way out of me again. I thought maybe when I came he did also.

But I was mistaken!

He moved his hand from my back and with one might thrust shoved himself all the way back into me and gave a bestial grunt as he flooded my ass with cum. This time my body arched and I gave one last scream. He was so deep in me and it felt like his cum was shooting even deeper! My body fell back onto the table as I laid there, shaking as he pumped a couple more times in me before pulling out and walking away.

I laid there, whimpering and crying as I tried to gather my senses. I could hear people walking around, leaving the room and what not. I couldn't bare to look at Mark as I was still worried that "evil" version of him was still there, waiting for his turn to hurt me. As I laid there I felt someone walk over and lean in. It took me a moment to realize the person was Walter, the older man who was part of the breakers.

"You were so much fun hun, but we would like to finish our game, plus you have many... many other guests to please. So... get the fuck off the table!" he whispered in the weirdest nice/threatening way.

I gave a small whimper and nod as I slowly pulled myself off the table. My legs shook, making me scared I could fall to the floor any moment. The breakers stood around me as they waited for me to walk away. After I took a couple steps away from the table the men got back into their chairs and played another hand. This time they talked about money and what not as I guess I was used up by them now. I looked over towards the study door and walked out of the room. I heard Mark following behind me as I could feel the cum leaking from my ass and pussy as I walked out to the main area. I was tired and naked besides my stockings and dress that was bunched up around my stomach. The people in the room looked at me, whispering as I started to walk around.

As I walked past three men one of them turned to me.

"My dick's hard bitch, take care of it!" he said. I gave a small nod as I walked in front of him then dropped to my knees. I opened his pants and pulled out his cock. Thank god he was just a normal sized person not some freak cock like in the other room.

I started to suck him, making sure my head bobbed up and down his member as I heard him talking to his two friends like nothing was going on. I felt the man's hands on top of my head as he force me to keep his cock in my throat. I had no gag reflex now after dealing with the giant monster cock this man's normal cock was no problem. I heard someone come up behind me.

"Stand up, need some cunt!" a man's voice said. I took it as one of the men that the owner of the dick in my mouth was talking to. I gave a nod as I stood up. For a moment nothing happen as I heard the man fumble with his pants then rubbing his cock on my pussy lips before pushing into me.

As the two men used me I could see Mark standing near by. I couldn't see his face but I knew his pants and shoes, and the tent he was still sporting. I hardly made any noise as the two men just kept talking with each other as they pumped in and out of me. I held onto the man in my mouths sides to keep my balance as the man in my cunt grunted and came inside me. The one in my mouth pushed deeply and shot his load before letting go of my head. I swallowed it all as I was about to stand up when the third man in this group cleared his throat. I turned my head to see him pulling his cock out of his pants.

"Crawl over here and get it ready." He said. Again all I could do was nod like the broken woman I was and crawl over to him. He shoved his average cock in my mouth and for a little bit had me suck him before making me turn around and bend over. He pushed his cock in my broken asshole and grabbed my hips as he fucked me as hard as he could. My hold was still filled with cum but it still hurt, then again could have been the burn and pain of my virgin hole being stretched out. After awhile he grunted and came inside me. He pulled out, slapping my ass and dismissed me from the group.

This next part of the night I was passed around to anyone who wanted me. As I walked someone would grab me and use me or sometimes signaled me over. It was like the start of the night except now I was being bent over and fucked or crawling around on the floor sucking men off or in a couple cases having my head under a woman's skirt and licking their cunts as someone would fuck my free holes. The whole time they wouldn't speak to me while fucking. They would either keep talking to the others in the group or just silently use me, making sure their cum would be inside me before pushing me away. At this point I would get tiny looks over at Mark. He looked upset but more because of how they were just treating me like I was nothing.

Then again that was the point. I was nothing to these rich assholes. They knew Mark and myself we two desperate people who was doing this to save our business! There was no way in hell Wellswood would suggest this treatment to any of these bastards own wives. They would laugh in his pig face then find ways to destroy him. Hell I bet if we said no to coming to this thing I wouldn't doubt Wellswood and his pack of vile friends wouldn't have had some other poor couple or some desperate girl as their "play thing". These people didn't care I was a woman with feelings. I was holes to use. My husband wasn't a good man who was doing all he could to keep his family safe and healthy. He was a cuckold who was too chicken shit to stop his wife from becoming a whore!

As I was being fucked by these strangers I didn't care about what kind of stories or thoughts they had about us. All these bastards could fucking die in a fire for all I care! I was already thinking of ways to fucking these people over if we were going to get contracts from them! After awhile I found myself in front of the head pig himself!

Wellswood smiled at me as he had me suck him off. He had a normal cock but I wished it was some baby cock smaller than Alid's! He pushed his hands though my hair before grabbing two handfuls and fucked my mouth and throat with little care. He kept slamming my nose into his groin, burying my face in his sweaty pubes as he seemed to make a big act in front of Mark. I wish I could have just bitten that fucker's cock off and swallowed it down. But I was a broken woman now. I had no fight in me as I just stayed on my knees and let the bastard fuck my mouth and throat till his came. Just like the others he pushed me away for me to be used and abused by others.

For hours I walked around the room. People grabbed me and used me; some were repeats just getting a turn on another hole they didn't get last time. I kept walking, waiting till this was done. My feet hurt and at points I felt other parts of me getting sore and not just my used holes! After awhile I was again in front of Wellswood.

This time he used my pussy. He laughed and cracked jokes at Mark as he roughly thrust hard and deep inside me. There were a couple times I was almost knocked off my feet from how hard he thrust. He grumbled about how hot my cunt was and all that. Even though he seemed like the only one in this part of the party that kind of treated me like a person I still found it funny that he only wanted to fuck me after I was already used by so many other people. I guess he likes sloppy twenty-fifths or how ever many men had came in me so far. Once he grabbed my hips and pumped his load into me I had one more round to go around the floor.

This "round" I noticed that people seemed to be leaving. There were less and less people grabbing and using me. My feelings weren't hurt at all as this only meant the party was going to be over soon and I would be done with this whole "deal"! While walking around the room I saw a clock that showed it was almost three in the morning. I couldn't believe I have been doing this for almost eight hours! I once again made my way around to Wellswood and he decided to use my ass. I don't know if it was because I was so tired or maybe he was that forceful but just like with my pussy there were a few times I was almost knocked off my feet. Mark stood there, eyes narrowed at the pig man as he grunted and came in my ass.

After doing one last walk around and finishing off the last bits of the party I stood there, still exposed with cum leaking out of my pussy and ass. Some of the last people decided to cum on my tits instead of in my mouth. I couldn't give less of a shit as I wanted that bastard to hand Mark the contract so we could go the fuck home. Wellswood stood in front of Mark and me, a huge smile on his face as he clapped.

"Well done my dear!" he said happily at me. I was so done with looking at this man that I could have just kicked him square in the balls.

"The contract is almost yours!"

Almost?! What the fuck does he mean by almost? I saw anger in Mark's eyes as he was about to punch the fucker in the face.

"Now look here Wellswood, the deal was that Jean would keep your guest "entertained" until your party was over! The party looks pretty fucking over to me!" Mark yelled.

Wellswood just stood there, grinning at us like he was about to shock us by having another party somewhere in the house we didn't know about or something. He didn't say anything as he turned and started to walk back to the study. Mark and I stood there for a moment as if we were thinking if we should just leave or something but I found myself starting to follow. My legs were so tired that I stumbled for a moment. Mark looked as if he was going to be my crutch and help me walk but Wellswood turned and looked over his shoulder.

"No touching, remember?" he said as he opened the door to the study.

I was so tired as I walked into that study. I just wanted to pass out but when I saw what was waiting for us in here my shock seemed to wake my body up for what was to come.

Sitting at the card table was Errol and Ghupta. The others of their group must had gone home as Wellswood walked to the table and smiled as he faced me and Mark.

"These two wanted to give you a very special goodbye. Your contract is sitting on the hall table, signed and official and starts in one week. It is all yours once my friends have decided they are done with you! Have fun my dear!" Wellswood said as he started to walk away from us. He stopped once he was at the doorway and looked at Mark.

"Mark, best you get a comfortable seat, they could take a while!" he said with a laugh as he left the room.

Once he was out of the room I saw that Mark must have been giving him the meanest look in the world but of course it wouldn't do anything to a soulless bastard like Wellswood. As we both looked at the men at the table Errol just nodded towards a chair that was close by but would most likely be able to let Mark see all the action that was going to happen to me. He said nothing as he walked over and sat down. I walked over towards Errol and Ghupta. They got up and quickly pulled me between the two of them. They began by roughly abusing my breasts. They squeezed and pinched them. One point they pulled on my already painfully hard nipples. They pulled on them as if they were some kind of rubber toy or something. I cried out in pain as they kept hurting my chest, sometimes slapping them hard! The whole time they did this they were silent. I think that made this abuse worse!

After they were done with my breasts they both moved a hand down to my pussy and suddenly both shoved their fingers inside me! I winched in pain as both men shoved three fingers each in me! They felt like they were trying to pull my cunt apart as they roughly fingered and pulled. I just stood there, letting them do this too afraid to try to stop them. The night was so close to ending that I was terrified that anything I did could and would fail us! Again the two men just stood there, breathing as one of them pulled their hand out of my pussy but moved it to my ass. With no warning he shoved four fingers in my ass while the one still in my pussy added his forth digit. I opened my eyes to see Errol was the one still in my pussy. He had a look on his face as if I some how angered him, like I called him the n word or something. I whimpered as my eyes closed again as the two of them pumped their hands in and out of my holes. I was practically fisted by these two men. The only finger the two of them didn't try to shove in me was their thumbs. Errol used his to put painful pressure on my clit like he was trying to pop it while Ghupta's thumb was pressing hard on the area above my asshole.

The two moved their hands in and out of me with some kind of timing that told me they were no strangers to doing this to a woman before! When one would push in deeply they would wiggle and twist their fingers, hitting areas that were extremely sensitive. It almost felt like the two men were trying to dig out new holes within me! It hurt but I found myself moaning and groaning as my hips tried to move to them. It wasn't long until I found my self having a painful orgasm! I stood there shaking as I felt them remove their hands from my holes.

Errol took a step back from me then pointed down at his groin. I gave a small nod as I opened his pants and pulled out his member. He was throbbing hard as I stroked him a little. I looked up at his face as he pointed at my mouth then down towards his exposed cock. It was as if I wasn't worth the time or effort to be spoken to. I nodded as I got on my knees and started to take Errol into my mouth. My throat was already burning as I got a bit of his cock in my throat before he grabbed my head to stop me from moving. Ghupta grabbed my hips and roughly pulled me upwards. I had to bend over to keep Errol in my mouth/throat as Ghupta got me into a position he wanted. I was about to reach for Errol to somewhat balance myself when Ghupta reached forwards and grabbed my wrist. He forcefully pulled my hands back and towards my asscheeks. He made me slap my own ass before letting them go. I realized what he wanted as I kept my hands on my asscheeks and spread them wide. I could hear him working on getting his cock out as I knew he was going to fuck my ass again! Soon I felt his cock head pop in with little force. Once his head was in he didn't move. Errol's cock throbbed in my throat as the two men stood there silently. After a bit Errol was pulling his cock out of my throat and moving till only the head remained. He let go of my head. I thought maybe he wanted me to bob on him.

But I was wrong!

In one hard push he shoved every inch of his throbbing member into the back of my mouth! The force of the push knocked me backwards... letting Ghupta's cock go in all the way up my ass! I gagged in pain at the cock in my ass and the choking from Errol. Errol pulled back and at the same time Ghupta did the same thing. They both pulled all the way till only the heads of their cocks remained in the holes they selected. Once again Errol pushed me onto Ghupta. Even though I realized real quick what they were doing there was no way I could prepare myself for the thrust. They were so fucking quiet there wasn't any kinds of grunts or anything. My body shook at the moments of pain and chocking. They were so random with their movements that I just gave up and let them do their thing.

But then they changed it up.

As they both pulled out till only the heads I tried to mentally prepare. But this time instead of Errol pushing it was Ghupta pushing me to deep throat Errol! Again I gagged as they did this routine for awhile. I don't know how long or how many thrust they did but then they went back and forth. I just couldn't get use to them and just hoped they would cum and be over with me.

But they pulled their cocks out and moved around. Errol sat on the floor and looked at me. His cock coated in my spit and he beckoned me over with his finger. I walked over to him. He grabbed my hips and turned me around so my back faced him as he lowered me onto his cock. I reached below me to keep his cock steady as I let him into my cunt and sank all the way down, taking every inch. I know a moan escaped my lips as I found myself riding his cock. I couldn't help myself it felt so good. I guess since everyone else that fucked me after the card game had normal cocks feeling Errol's member was hitting all the good spots! He didn't seem to stop me as I bounced on him. As I rode him Ghupta walked up to me, his cock throbbing in my face. He didn't say anything but I knew what he wanted as I opened my mouth. Yeah I know you shouldn't suck a cock that had been up your ass but after all I had done tonight I really didn't fucking care anymore. My head tilted back as he stuffed his eleven inch monster into my mouth and throat. He grabbed the sides of my head as he started to fuck my head while I rode on Errol. My body shook as I felt Errol's cock push into my cervix thanks to Ghupta pushing me down onto him.

My body shook in pleasure as I felt Errol moving up into me. His hands on my hips as he tried to fuck me hard and fast as Ghupta seemed to sometimes having to get on his tip toes to force his cock in deep. It didn't take long for me to cum. I came so many times tonight that I wondered if my body was going to be damaged in some way after this. The two men kept fucking me, still not making a sound as it seemed like I was making up for the both of them with my whimpers, moans, cries, and chokes.

Soon Ghupta pulled out of my mouth and stepped back. My body fell forwards as Errol held me some so I didn't slam face first into the hard tile floor. Neither man came yet and I hoped that maybe this will be the ending. Maybe they will just stand there and jerk off, covering my abused body with their cum. I figured that would be fitting for an ending. Me a used up whore on the floor, covered in sweat, burses and now cum.

They weren't done yet, not by a long shot!

They moved around, Errol pulling my head up to force his cock back into my mouth as Ghupta entered my pussy. Again I was sat up as Errol brutally fucked my mouth and throat as Ghupta ravished my pussy. Just like before the man fucking my throat pushed me down onto the cock below me. Except since Ghupta's cock was so much bigger and longer it didn't take much for him to enter my cervix. My body was giving out as another orgasm hit me. My body was totally limp as the two men piston in and out of me. I didn't think there was anything else these two men could really do to me. I just kept thinking about how this should be over soon. My body kept being rocked as Errol fucked my mouth and Ghupta drilled my pussy. Again no noises from them as they fucked me. After awhile they pulled out of me.

I got on all fours and was breathing hard. They never came. I figured that maybe they were also spent from fucking. I figured they would just say they were done and that would be it. But I watched as Errol stood in front of me as Ghupta did something behind me. Before I could say anything Ghupta grabbed my hips and pulled me onto his lap. His cock pushing into my ass. As I felt half his member enter me Errol moved forward. My mouth opened some as I figured he was going to use my mouth again but I was suddenly pulled back by Ghupta. Errol grabbed my ankles and pulled them up as he moved up to me. He pulled my ankles above his shoulders as he sunk his cock into my pussy. Feeling the two throbbing cocks in my pussy and ass suddenly woke me up as I screamed. Those two stuffing me full was something so new and a bit painful. Even though my holes have been used for hours having them in me at the same time, and pumping hard and fast was something I don't think anyone would be ready for!

After awhile my body went back to limp as the two pumped in and out of me. They were thrusting harder and deeper, my weak body rocking as I whimpered. I felt like the most used up whore in the tri-state area as I tried to fight to stay awake. Both were speeding up their pumping as my mind was telling me that since they were speeding up might mean they were about to cum! I silently prayed that was right as they seemed like they were no way close to slowing down. I whimpered as it felt like my body tried to make another orgasm but couldn't! Errol was thrusting harder and deeper when he thrust one last time. I felt a sharp pain shoot through my groin as he thrust as deep as he could. I felt his cock fire off his load. Even while cumming he hardly made any kind of sound! It was so strange but I didn't have time to think about it as Ghupta kept hammering away in my ass.

Errol was still deep inside me, still shooting cum as Ghupta grabbed my hips tightly and just like his partner he slammed deeper in my ass as he shot his load. Their release and the pain they cause me made my body shutter violently as I felt myself pass out.

In my mind I hoped I would wake up in bed. This whole party being some fucked up dream. Mark would tell me how it was so incredibly boring that I had a bit too much to drank and I fell asleep in another room. Also Wellswood gave us the contract and we were going to be okay. I would hold Mark, kissing him and making love to him as I would be incredibly horny from the wet dream I woke up from. Maybe I would be a naughty girl and tell him as I ride his throbbing cock. Maybe it would get me to loosen up and he would finally get his wish and take my anal virginity! It would be a fun normal day for us...

But as I slowly came too, I wasn't waking up in my bedroom with the sun shining on me. I was looking up at the black man who was watching me. As my eyes slowly opened he pulled out of my pussy. I guess I wasn't out long as he looked like he was semi hard. He moved up, making sure his wet cock was at mouth level. He said nothing as I knew what he wanted. I opened my mouth and took every inch. I silently thank god that he didn't get hard as I licked and sucked his cum and my juices off of him. After a little while he pulled out of my mouth and walked away.

As Errol walked away Ghupta pulled out of my ass and pushed my limp body off of him. He got up and walked around and once again I just opened my mouth and cleaned off his filthy cock. I don't know if I made any noises or if I even gagged but I bobbed my head on his semi hard cock till he was soon done with me. He pulled his cock out of my mouth and walked away as I slowly laid on my side. I watch the two men as they stuffed their cocks back into their pants and zipped up. I realized that though out this last fuck, well, all the fucks I experienced tonight, no one but me was nude! It was as if I wasn't even worth the time for them to get their clothes off to fuck me. It was just enough for them to pull out though their flys or pull up their skirts to use me! I was nothing to them!

But I didn't care! I just laid there on the floor, facing Mark as he sat there watching me. We were the only two in the room. He sat there and looked at me as if he was trying to decide something. I could see the hard on in his pants. I half expected him to pull his dick out and finally use me. Maybe this was the ending Wellswood wanted. Maybe he wanted my husband to start raping me now. Maybe he wanted us to be two destroyed people he could just brag about hurting. I just laid there looking at Mark and waited. How he was sitting in the chair I couldn't see his face, I couldn't tell how he was looking at me but I could feel his eyes on me. We just stayed like that in total silence. After awhile he stood up and walked towards me. As his face got into the light I saw he wasn't going to rape me or have his own turn with. He looked as if he was going to try to help me up. For a moment I was going to let him when I found myself screaming.

"DON'T TOUCH ME!"

Mark jumped back. I could see the fear in his eyes as he kept looking at me. I couldn't explain right then but I started to try to get on my feet by myself. After I was able to get on my feet I made my way towards the door. Mark followed a little bit behind me as we walked out to the hallway. My dress was still bunched up around my waist but at that moment I didn't care. I wanted to make sure that fat fuck head was telling the truth about the contracts. We saw them sitting on the small table as promised. On top of them were two DVD cases. Mark looked over the papers and looked a bit shocked.

"Double what he said!" he whispered.

I didn't say anything as I started to walk for the front door. Mark picked up everything and followed as there was no one else around to speak to us or anything. As we walked out the front door we found the car parked in the front. Once the front door was closed I untied the strings of my dress and pulled everything back in place as Mark went to the car and started it up. I took a deep breath as I walked into the car. I wanted to wait till we were far away from this hell hole before I explained to him why I yelled at him. Even though it seemed like they were all done with me I didn't want Mark's moment of kindness to make all the suffering I had to go though for nothing.

As I sat in the car I suddenly felt my whole body becoming sore. I noticed burses forming all over my body as my throat was on fire and feeling like it was sealing shut. I tried to talk but soon my eyes closed as I finally fell asleep.

= = =

The sudden stop of the car woke me up as we were parked in front of our house. I weakly tried to look at Mark, tried to ask him for help but he was already out of the car and heading into the house. The way he just walked in there, not even looking at me hurt so bad. Was he angry at me for what I did? Was he upset seeing me orgasm after all their treatment? I whimpered as I got myself out of the car and hobbled into our home. I saw that he placed the contracts on the kitchen table as I heard a door close upstairs. I made my way to our bed room. I saw the guest room door was closed and I heard some noise come from within. I walked into our room to find myself alone. Mark was so upset and ashamed of me that he didn't even want to be in the same room! I wanted to cry but I was so spent that I just couldn't.

I went into the bathroom and peeled off my ruined dress. It was covered in dry sweat and cum and really I wanted it off my body. I let it fall to the floor as I looked at myself in the full body mirror. My breast and legs were covered in so many burses that if anyone saw me like this they would think Mark was abusing me! I could see faint traces of the hand marks of Errol and Ghupta from their final assault. I could feel more and more pain coarsening though me as I walked back into the bathroom and first took a long hot shower. I needed to get the filth and grossness off of my skin. I whimpered in pain as the hot water beat down on all the black and blue damaged skin. I didn't care if this helped or hurt me I just wanted the sweat and cum off of me! Once done I stepped out of the tub and drew a hot bath. I figured I needed to clean my self before soaking. I really didn't want to stew in all those people's juices as I tried to recover. As soon as my neither regions hit the hot water I whimpered in pain. I wondered how much internal damage I may have. I knew my throat was shot as even the act of breathing would bring a constant burning pain! I wanted to call out to Mark, maybe ask him to make me a cup of tea but how painful my throat felt I knew all that would escape my lips would be a pained squeak.

After soaking in the hot water for awhile I was done. I felt like I was about to pass out again so I got out of the water, dried myself off and wanted to put on some normal panties, an old pair of sweat pants and a sweat shirt but I found myself just walking to bed still naked. I crawled into the empty bed and quickly fell asleep. I wished that Mark was with me, holding me and telling me how much he loved me! I wish I could have spoke to him, try to get him to not be ashamed of me. As I drifted to sleep I thought about him sitting in that chair, his cock as hard as he watched me be used. I thought about that dark vision I saw of him becoming abusive and hurting me. Laying there alone I thought to myself.

"I want Mark; even if he was abusive it would be better than being alone right now!"

I whimpered falling asleep. He couldn't be that upset with me. Maybe in a day or two he will talk with me. We will try to make things work and everything will be okay!

I don't know what time it was but I did hear Mark enter our room. I heard him go into our bathroom and shower. He then came out and it sounded like he was getting clothes. I was so tired and in pain I could move but a sick feeling entered me as I thought the worse thing ever.

"Oh god... he's going to leave me!"

I wanted to roll over and face him, wanted to beg him not to go but my body was so stiff that before I could muster anything he was already out of the room. I just laid there as I heard him in the guest room then going down stairs. I fell back to sleep for awhile. I heard the bedroom door open up and could feel him looking at me. My eyes opened and I looked over towards him. He raised his hands up as if to tell me not to move even though I couldn't if I wanted to.

"Stay in bed, I'll make you some breakfast." He said looking at me before walking away.

I kept drifting in and out of sleep as I heard him messing about in the kitchen. Soon the smell of eggs and bacon woke me up as he walked in with a tray of food and what looked like a cup of tea. I forced myself to sit up as he got the tray in place. He looked up and stopped moving. I looked down and realized I was still naked. The burses more pronounced now since I had been sleeping. I looked away from my own exposed chest to find that Mark was getting turned on. My eyes looked up at his face as he suddenly blushed and tried to hurry out the room. I wanted to tell him to stop but I felt like he wouldn't so I was able to get two things out of my mouth.

"The contract?" I croaked out. I knew I saw it on the table as we walked out of the house but I needed to know that everything was okay.

"It's downstairs." He answered as he didn't look at me at all.

"Eat your breakfast and rest. I... got to do some things but I will check on you in a little while."

He rushed out the room, leaving me there. I sipped the hot tea before trying to eat. I was feeling so weak that I wished he stayed in here. Hell I would have loved to have him try to feed me.

Really I just needed him!

He would come and check on me though out the day. He would bring food or some more tea but wouldn't look into my eyes or stay. That night he said something about letting me have the bed all to myself so he didn't roll on me or something. I wanted to tell him that I didn't care. I wanted his warmth, his touch, his love! He would try to sound like he wasn't mad at me but how he wouldn't look at me told me other things.

Those first several days of trying to recover were the worse! My body was so stiff that some times I was worried that I wouldn't be able to move ever again! By the end of the first week though I was able to not only get out of bed but also dress myself! So I was able to get my most unsexy outfit of normal panties and sweat clothes on! I was also able to move out of the bedroom. I hoped that maybe seeing me move around would make Mark happy and get him talking to me. But that first day I hobbled my way out the bed room and walk down the hall he looked like he was more upset. He quickly started to go to work as quick and early as possible. My throat was still too sore to really talk but I noticed he seemed to have a look of fear on his face as I tried to talk.

During the second week I was starting to get my voice back. As I tried to catch Mark either before or after work he seemed to know how the just get away with not seeing me. The times we were somehow in the same room neither one of us even tried to speak. After awhile I found myself staying in the bedroom alone. I just practice speaking to myself in the mirror as I was getting my voice back. I wanted to make sure I still sound the same and no damage to my throat.

During this time of loneliness and recovery I was starting to dream. The first couple night my sleep was dreamless and in a way I welcomed it. I didn't want that night repeating in my sleep. But by about week two my sleep was filled with dreams of that dark room. Mark was sitting on that chair he had to use to watch those men use me, but he wasn't dressed. He was naked and fully hard as he watched me, his hand sliding up and down his beautiful eight inch cock. All around me were naked men with equally hard cocks. None of them were the men who used me that night. For a moment I couldn't see who they were but my body was hot and needing them as if I knew who they all were. As they came into the light I realized why I was so excided and ready for these men, they were all Mark!

One climbed on top of me, forcing rough french kiss as he pushed his member inside me as he reached behind me to pull my asscheeks open for his twin brother/clone to enter my ass. I screamed into his mouth before he broke the kiss. He pulled his head back to let his other clone grab my head and forcefully turn me towards his waiting cock as he shoved it into my mouth with no warning! I moaned like a total whore as I was being filled with the clone cocks. There seemed to be more and more of these Marks as two of them grabbed my hands and forced me to jerk them off. Unlike that night I was so willing to please all these men and more! My eyes looked over to I guess you could call the "master" Mark as he narrowed his eyes, stroking his cock as a mean lustful smile came across his face as more and more Marks walked in, all nude and waiting to fuck me!

Even though my pussy was so sore and not ready for any kind of sex that dream and many more like it would get me worked up. I would be too sore to really rub myself or get off but I would rather have a dream of being gang banged by a hundred Mark clones than relive what really happened that night! I wanted to tell Mark about the dream and maybe see what he thought but he would spend more and more time at work. A fear entered my brain that maybe he was now cheating on me! Maybe one of those women from the party got to him or maybe he thought I was disgusting and used up. A part of me thought maybe I should just let him go.

But then I shook my head. No way on God's green Earth I was going to go though all that just to let my husband dump me! I decided three weeks was long enough to avoid me! If that meant I had to stay up all day and night at the front door so be it! I wasn't letting my marriage end!

It was Friday close to midnight when I was able to catch Mark coming in from work and before he could seal himself off in the guest room. I stood before him blocking his way to the steps as I had my arms folded across my chest. I gave him the sternest looking I could before I spoke.

"Mark, we need to talk."

He looked a bit upset as he tried to not look into my eyes. He shuffled his feet a bit like a child who just got in trouble.

"It's late, can't this wait till morning?" he mumbled. I narrowed my eyes, trying to keep my calm.

"And have you sneaking out before I wake, we can't avoid this any longer Mark!" I said in a way not to sound like I was going to bite his head off.

We both went into the living room. As I turned on the lights Mark moved to make himself a drink. He downed his drink and sighed as he sat on the couch. We sat there in a long silence as we both seemed to try to search for the right things to say. After awhile I couldn't take it! I stood up and got in front of Mark as I started to feel myself crying.

"Mark... I can't bear this any longer! Please Mark don't reject me this way. I understand that you hate me for letting those men use me, but I thought... oh God... I thought if I could get through the night we could save everything we have and worked on. But none of it will mean anything if you leave me!"

Mark looked at me with shock. He looked as if I dropped a major bomb on him. I did feel a little better getting this off my chest as I waited for him to say or do something. He looked back at his empty drink glass and moved his mouth. I could tell it was his turn to figure out what to say to me. The longer he took the more I worried. The tears were flowing from my eyes as I looked at him.

"Mark?" I sobbed, trying to gage what he was going to do. He was still looking at his empty cup when he started to talk.

"That night... you..." he whispered as he raised his head to look at me.

"Jean, when I tried to help you... you screamed not to touch you! I thought... thought you were rejecting me! I thought you saw how turned on I got watching you with those men and you... you hated me for it! And I became afraid that maybe I couldn't satisfy you like they did!"

I stood there in complete shock! Yes I saw he was "excited" during my time with those men. But the fact that Wellsgood's whole "No touching" rule was in effect slipping Mark's mind almost made me laugh but seeing the hurt in my husbands eyes stopped me.

"You thought... Oh Mark, I could never reject you! I had to stop you from touching me while we were still in that bastard's house! I was afraid that he would fail us and we would have went though all that for nothing! I saw how hurt you looked when we were leaving his property and I wanted to tell you right then and there why I yelled but I was so tired and in so much pain that I had to fall asleep, and when I woke up my throat was ruined!"

I stood there and then came to a realization.

"Is that why you didn't help me after that?"

He nodded then looked back down at the floor again.

"Yeah, I thought you didn't want me to..."

I started to cry more as I shook my head.

"Oh Mark, no! I... I dearly wanted, no, needed you! I wanted nothing more than for you to hold me and tell me you loved me!"

The look on his face after I said that looked like someone punched him in the gut! I could tell that he must have felt like a total idiot for how he was acting towards me these last couple weeks. He looked like he would have started to beat himself up right now if it would some how make up for what all had happened. He looked like he wanted to say something but I stopped him as I shook my head.

"As for the rest, I don't blame you for getting turned on while I was being used! I mean you would have to be some inhuman monster not to have gotten a thrill seeing a woman being fucked that way, even it the woman was your wife! I thought you were angry at me for climaxing with them and letting them do the things I told you I didn't want to do with you!"

He sighed and nodded.

I was angry for awhile. Not about you cumming, I mean I figured how those men were playing and toying with your body I figured it was inevitable. But when you did those other things... I felt angry and inadequate!"

"Inadequate?" I asked a bit confused.

"I felt... maybe I didn't excite you enough to try new things with me! I now it sounds stupid now but that's how I felt at the time!"

We both looked at each other for a moment then suddenly broke out laughing. He put his glass down and stood up. He took me in his arms and kissed me. It felt so good being in his arms I quickly wrapped my arms around him so tightly I knew he would know I needed him! He looked into my eyes and smiled.

"Jean, I'm going to make you a promise right now. I will never be silent if I feel like there is something wrong. I am not going to throw away our marriage because I was being an idiot!"

I shook my head and kissed him again.

"Baby, you weren't being an idiot! I mean I don't think most couples would wind up in the situation we got in so we really have no one to really speak to about this."

I kissed him deeply as I reached down between us and felt his groin. I was a bit shocked to find Mark was semi hard! I smiled as I stroked him though his pants.

"And to tell the truth when I would look over and see you sitting there, so hard as those men had me, I got more turned on." I whispered. He moaned as his hands moved down from my back to my ass and gave is a firm squeeze.

"If we are being in a truth telling mood, the last several weeks I had been jerking off so much thinking about you being used!" he moaned as we kissed again. I gave a laugh.

"Lucky, I been too sore to please myself since I had been having so many nasty dreams about you from that night!" I whispered. We kept kissing more and more as he grabbed my ass and I rubbed his cock though his pants.

He looked into my eyes and said nothing as I stepped back from him and started to walk towards the bed room. I could feel his eyes watching me. I looked back to see him looking me up and down. I made sure to shake my ass a bit as we went into our bedroom.

I turned around and we shared another kiss. I was going to start undressing him but he stopped me. He took a step back and looked me up and down. I wasn't wearing anything sexy, just a t-shirt and sweat pants. I was still recovering and wanted to wear lose clothing. Mark leaned in and pulled my shirt off. I wasn't wearing a bra so my breasts spilled forward. He tosses my top to the side then hooked his thumbs into my sweat pants. I stood still as he pulled them and my normal panties down. I let them fall to the floor. Mark once again step back and looked me up and down.

I became nervous as I felt his eyes on my bare skin. My burses were slowly fading away but there were still some darker, deeper ones from the last part of the night that were still on my breasts and thighs. I was afraid that he would suddenly not want me and go back to the guest room. I took a deep breath and waited for him to decide what to do. He silently removed his clothes, pulling his underwear off to exposed his beautiful hard eight inches popped out. I moaned and licked my lips seeing him. Even though my pussy was still so sore I could feel it growing hot and wet for him! Even my asshole seemed to pucker for him even though I never did anal with him!

He was so hard that it was bending up towards his stomach. I looked up into his eyes to see that distant lustful look I saw him have that night. It was the same look that worried me and caused me to fear him hurting me. He quietly started to walk towards me. I took a deep breath to try to prepare myself.

"So... are you going to ravish me? Rape me?" I asked as he got closer. My heart was beating so fast and hard in my chest that no matter what he did I would let him!

He raised his hand up and lightly pushed me back to the bed. I climbed up and laid on my back as he got on top of me. He looked me in the eyes and kissed me before he answered.

"I'm not going to rape or ravish you, at least not tonight. Tonight I am going to do to you what I should have done three weeks ago. I am going to love up on you and treat you like the goddess you deserve to be!"

He started to rain kisses on my face and neck before moving to my chest. He stopped to look closely at the deep purple and black on my skin. I know they were going away but I still felt like I would never forget what happened. He kissed and sucked my nipples, lightly biting them as I moaned and felt as though I was being driven to complete desire! He took my arms and pulled them to the sides to start kissing the burses on them. He kept kissing them up and down before kissing his way down to my pussy and legs. I moved my legs open some as I figured he was going to start eating me out but no. He moved past my pussy and kissed up and down my sore legs. I smiled and moaned as my legs opened more. He looked up at me as I smiled at him.

"I am also bruised here." I whispered as I reached down and spread my pussy lips for him. He looked at my exposed sex and moved forward and gave my cunt a long lick. He pulled his head back and smiled at me.

"Then I will kiss here too!"

He worked his tongue at first outside my pussy. He flicked his tongue on my clit a little before slowly pushing his wet organ inside me. I gasped in both pain and pleasure as my loving husband done his best to lick away my pain. My hands moved down to his head as I grinded my pussy all over his tongue and lips. I didn't need that freak's large tongue to get oral pleasure. My husband was very good and made me feel very good! He kept licking more and more. I forcefully fucked his face as he was getting me close to cumming. There was a part of me that was worried he would do like what those men did and deny me an orgasm. But he removed my doubts as I found myself screaming from a hard cum. I laid there smiling as he pulled back from me and moved up, rubbing his member up and down my soaked pussy.

"I love you." He whispered. He kept rubbing his member up and down my sex as he looked into my eyes.

"Jean, are you sure..." he started to ask but I stopped him as I reached down and took his member into my hand and stroked him. I tried to pull him into me but I also didn't want to hurt him. He understood what I wanted as he moved forward and slowly entered me.

Feeling every loving inch of him slowly enter me was the purest heaven. As I felt him inside me he made sure to stay still and let me feel him throb. I pulled him down to me and kissed him with passion as I could still taste myself on his lips. He slowly started to pump in and out of me as my hands went to his back and I scrapped my nails down his skin. It was almost like losing my virginity all over again! He slowly worked himself to a faster and harder movement as I found myself wrapping my arms and legs around him as I moaned and begged him to fuck me, begged him to never stop and to do with me what he wanted! He just nodded and kept fucking me. I meant every word. If he pulled out and demanded my ass I would have done it. If he suddenly decided to be brutal and painful then I would willingly let him. I loved and trusted him so completely that in a way I was more open to re-experence all that I had done to me at the party but now with him!

I found myself clawing at him more and more as I cried out in another loud orgasm. He kept thrusting away in me as my sore pussy tightened around his member. He grabbed me tightly as he pushed one last time and gave a beast like cry as he filled me with his cum. We were both breathing hard as he stayed inside and on top of me. He leaned in and kissed me as his cock slowly got soft and slipped out of me. Once out he laid next to me and caressed my sides. I turned to face him and smiled.

"You are far from inadequate." I teased as I reached for his member and patted it. He laughed as he pulled me in close to him and kissed me deeply. We laid there in bed, talking about things we held back, like how in trouble the business really was and how he knew but acted dumb. We talked and kiss and wound up making love several more times before the sun came up.

And the rest of the weekend we made up for so much lost time!

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So from that day forward our company was making money and always busy! He didn't have to have any more worries about money. Once the Wellswood contract was in effect other companies soon came to us. Of course those companies were run by the men and women from the party. I was worried that they would pull some kind of blackmail on us for some kind of discount but we were surprised by how very professional they were to us. Yes they had sex with me but at meetings they treated me like an equal.

Really the only one who stayed a slimy asshole was Wellswood. When ever we had to have some kind of meeting with him I made sure to dress so conservatively that I almost thought about buying a burka just to keep covered up. But no matter what I wore around that excuse of a man would clearly be looking at my chest. I made sure not to move around him because I knew those beady eyes would look at my ass and groin. Thankfully those meetings were few and far between.

After about three years we were getting larger contracts from companies and the government. We no longer needed to be under Wellswood and his friends anymore so of course the day came when we could tell that pig fuck where he can take his contracts and other things. Mark wanted to just send him an email but I wanted something bigger! I personally went to his office to not only tell him we are through with him but to add a knee to the balls and a hard slap across his fat face. It was an added bonus that I was able to do that while he was in some kind of meeting!

Mark did get me to admit that we could thank Wellswood for our sexual awakening. I mean after all I done to get the contract I couldn't just tell Mark "no, I will not do anal or drink your cum!" Also we did sit and watch one of the DVDs Wellswood gave us. It was a recording of the party and of me being used. We didn't get though watching it because we go so turned on we wound up having sex. We still have the DVDs but don't know if we would ever watch them ever again! Of course we had our normal "vanilla" sex but we had much more "kink." There were many times Mark would ravish me, calling me all the names he could think of while making me drink his load! We also found ourselves looking into other nasty things we could try out. And thanks to the money we were making it was rather easy for us to experiment and what not.

But that might be a story for another time!

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