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Coerced Chapter 7 ================= Steam rose from the oversized tub as it slowly filled. I poured a generous splash of bath oil under the faucet as Sheila entered the bathroom and peeled off her clothes. In the fifteen years I'd known her I'd never seen Sheila naked. I knew she exercised but I didn't realize what fantastic shape she was in. Her stomach was taut and smooth, her buttocks were round and her medium sized breasts were high and firm. Kneeling naked beside her, I felt like a cow. She stepped into the tub, then eased into the water. Moaning contentedly, she leaned back and closed her eyes. "Oh, Charlene, this is nice," she murmured. "How would you like to wash me up?" I knew the answer Sheila was looking for and I was eager to please her, hoping to cut down on my punishment. I nodded eagerly, "Yes, Mrs. Winters. I' d love to." "Good girl," she smiled as I took the soap and began lathering her legs. She giggled as I began rubbing the bar along her calf. I rubbed and scrubbed Sheila's body from head to toe. As I soaped her breasts, I felt her nipples harden under my fingers. She moaned as I began washing her crotch. When I finished and pulled my hands away, she directed me back. Knowing what she expected, I began massaging her outer lips and stoking through her furrow. When she sat on the rim of the tub and pulled me forward, I eagerly sank my face into her pussy. I licked and chewed and stroked my finger in and out until Sheila shuddered in orgasm. When she could stand, she wrapped a towel around herself and looked at me. "You're a pretty good pussy licker. Do you like it?" Eager to please, I nodded. "Yes, Mrs. Winters." "Better than sucking cock?" I shook my head. "No, ma'am. I prefer men." Sheila grinned. "Well, I think you like both. Obviously, a slut like you needs everything she can get." By the time Sheila was dressed, Greg was home. I served them dinner, naked except for my heels, and tried to ignore the growling in my stomach. I hadn 't eaten much in over a day and I was starved. When they finished, Sheila ordered me to put the leftovers in Max's dish. "Put the leftovers on the bottom and fill it up with dog food. That way, he eats the dry stuff to get to the table scraps." She patted me on the head. "Oh, and if you're hungry..." Greg and Sheila both stood in the door and watched as I knelt in the garage, side by side with their dog, eating my supper. To my surprise, Max didn' t bite me. We just took turns pushing our faces into the bowl and wolfing down bits of food. "Charlene, you look perfect down there," Sheila laughed. "I love the way your boobs drag on the cement. Honey, get the camera. This is too good to waste." I blushed but kept eating as Greg took several pictures of me. Finally, the food was gone. I was still hungry but there wasn't much I could do about it. "Ok, Charlene. It's time for your punishment," Sheila told me. "Go get the paddle and bring it to the living room." Remembering how much it hurt to be paddled that morning, I started sniffling as I hurried to comply. When I returned to the living room, Sheila and Greg were waiting. Sheila spoke. "Charlene, do you like being spanked?" I shook my head vigorously. "No, ma'am." "Then why do you disobey me? I told you what you could wear, yet you got into my things without permission." I started sobbing. "I'm sorry, Mrs. Winters. I'm really sorry, I'll never do it again. I promise, I'll only do wear I'm supposed to. Nothing else. Please don't paddle me!" She sighed. "I wish I didn't have to, Charlene. Unfortunately, I don't have any choice. Now, how many swats do you think you deserve?" "I don't know," I whimpered. "Probably a lot." "You're right," Sheila nodded. "I'm glad you were truthful. I was thinking fifty." When I gasped, she held up her hand. "Remember, I promised I'd cut it in half after you went jogging. How would you like it lowered all the

way to five?" I nodded eagerly. "Oh, yes, Mrs. Winters. What can I do to lower it?" "Three things. First, no more panties for the balance of your two year contract. That means not only while your here but weekends as well. If I have someone check and they find panties on your bottom, you'll receive fifty sw ats per day for a week straight." "I won't," I promised. "I won't ever wear panties." "That includes pantyhose. Stockings only," she added. "Second, I want you to wear nothing but dresses. Again, that includes weekends. When you're here, you'll wear the uniforms I pick out for you. When you're home, I want nothing below the knee." "Yes, ma'am. I can do that." "You'd better. And high heels only. I will say, you do have nice legs," Sheila commented. "They look better in heels than they do in flats. Finally, I want you to return to that liquor store tomorrow. Find the man who waited on you today. Make sure he sees that slutty pussy of yours and make sure he asks you out for a date. When he does, make sure he's satisfied. Understand me?" I was so grateful to escape twenty five swats, I'd have agreed to anything Sheila asked. "Oh, yes, ma'am!," I exclaimed as I hugged her ankles. She pushed me away and told me to get ready for my five strokes. Happy to have escaped, I eagerly grasped my ankles and counted loudly as Greg paddled me. The blows stung but I was determined to hold still. When it was over, I turned and thanked him. "Charlene, you know how to thank someone for disciplining you," Sheila scolded me. "Do it right." "Yes, ma'am," I replied. I opened Greg's fly and fished out respectable sized cock. Eager to please my mistress, I enthusiastically began licking and sucking her husband's cock. "Oh, shit," Greg moaned. "This lady can suck cock!" "You'd think we never fed her, the way she tries to swallow it," Sheila giggled. "Look at her go." My head was bobbing up and down as I eagerly sucked Greg's cock deep into my mouth, teasing it with my throat. He lasted less than a minute before pumping a salty load into my stomach. I was finding out two things. First, I didn't mind the taste of cum when I was hungry. Second, if I gave my all to a blowjob, they were over faster. I didn't care that Sheila thought I was eager because I liked sucking cock. I knew the truth. After I washed the dishes and cleaned up the kitchen, I was ordered to do an aerobic workout tape, naked, while Sheila and Greg watched and supervised. They laughed at my bouncing breasts as I jumped to the music, but I didn 't care. I was learning to ignore them. As Sheila ordered, I made my way out to the garage and curled up on Max's bed. He was nowhere to be seen. Sheila came out to see me before turning out the lights. "You didn't do very well for your very first day," she told me. "I'm a little disappointed. Tomorrow, we'll get you some more clothes. You can't keep wearing the same thing every day. I hope you remember the lessons you learned today." I fell asleep naked, shivering from the cold. Max must have come in sometime during the night because when I awoke I found myself curled up against him for warmth, my face buried in his fur. By seven the next morning I was showered, powdered and coiffed, ready for the day. I had my uniform back on, coffee ready and breakfast on the stove when Sheila and Greg came downstairs. Greg quickly ate and hurried out the door. "I'm going to be busy today," Sheila told me as she watched me eating my ` breakfast' with Max. "I know I promised I'd take you shopping, though, so I'll meet you at the mall at 12:30. Don't be late." "Yes, Mrs. Winters," I replied. "It's two miles to the mall, though. How should I get there?" "You'll have to walk, Charlene," she told me. "I'm too busy to come get you." Sheila left, after praising me for looking so nice and doing a good job with breakfast. Pleased, I quickly took care of the dishes and picked up the house. I was just finishing up when the doorbell rang. I opened it to find Dave standing with Jack. "Hi, Mrs. H." Jack said. "We were in the neighborhood and thought we'd say hi." As I turned to enter the house he slid his hand up under my dress. " Hey, no panties. Just the way I like to see you." I jumped away. "Are you guys here to see Lisa? Can I get something for you?" Dave groaned. "Come on, Mrs. Hopkins. We're here for some pussy." When I hesitated, he added, "Remember what Mrs. Winters said? You need to do your part to keep us disease free. Well, Jack and I were tempted by two sluts this morning and we need your help." With a grin, both boys dropped their pants to reveal strong erections. Lisa came downstairs as I pulled off my dress and began sucking them. "Don't you guys ever get enough?" she asked. "You have a thing for old ladies?" "No, we have a thing for sluts," Jack said as he rolled me onto my back. " and this lady is the queen of sluts." I groaned as I felt his big cock slide into me. Dave's cock was in mouth as Jack began thrusting hard into my now wet pussy. Lisa turned in disgust as I disappeared under the two boys. They each fucked me and I sucked them both to climaxes. As hungry as I was, I eagerly swallowed their cum. I lay on the floor in a pool of sweat as they finally left. I shrieked when I realized it was almost time to go. I quickly showered, did my makeup and hair and hurried out the door. Coerced Chapter 8 ================= I don't know if you've ever walked two miles in a pair of heels before, but let me tell you it isn't much fun. By the time I got to the mall, my feet were sore and my legs ached. I knew I was wiggling my ass quite a bit as I walked but it was the best way to cover distance quickly. Sheila was waiting for me, tapping her foot impatiently. "I've been standing here for ten minutes, Charlene. Where have you been?" "I'm sorry Mrs. Winters," I apologized. "I hurried, I just ran a little late." "What were you doing, sleeping? You knew how far it was, you should have planned better." When I told her I'd been delayed because the boys came over, she laughed but it seemed to make her a little happier. "You don't seem to go very long without finding a cock for that pussy of yours. You're turning into a little slut, aren't you? I got here early so I ate already, but you can find a snack before you leave if you're hungry." "Thank you, ma'am. I'd like that," I replied. The prospect of some real food buoyed my spirits. We spent the next hour in various stores, trying on outfits and purchasing the ones Sheila approved of. The theme was pretty consistent- short dresses, low- cut tops, sexy bras to hold up my boobs and no panties whatsoever. In fact, the only bottom she allowed me was the thong part of a very skimpy bikini, meant for a much smaller woman. "For mowing the lawn," Sheila giggled. Sheila also bought me several pairs of heels, and lots of stockings to go with them. As much as I tried to keep my legs together, I'm sure the salesmen got several peeks up my dress as they fussed at my feet. Our final stop was a small intimates shop, where Sheila had me try on several corsets. When I came out wearing a long black one which whittled my waist by almost four inches, she sighed, "Oh my God, Charlene. It's gorgeous."

I turned and looked in the mirror. She was right, it was stunning. The garment made me look slender and sexy, thin waisted and big busted. The cups lifted my boobs high on my chest and squeezed them together, covering them just past my nipples. I never would have worn anything like this on my own but I felt my pussy get wet as I realized how erotic it was. "Wow. I'm getting you several of those. That's your new uniform top," she said. "You can wear it with a nice skirt and it will be perfect." As we left the store and headed toward the exit I felt my stomach rumble. "Don't forget, Mrs. Winters. You said I could have a snack before I went home." She laughed. "Ok, you can have a snack if you want. Go ahead and find someone." I looked at her, puzzled. "Find someone?" "Of course. Isn't your favorite snack a nick big cock? I've seen how you gobble them up." I blushed. "Yes, ma'am. I can wait, though. I'm not that hungry." Sheila gave me a hard stare. "You asked for a snack and I gave you permission. Now go find a cock to suck. And hurry. If I have to wait around, you' ll get paddled tonight." I quickly scurried away. With no time to waste, I tried the direct approach. I slipped onto a bench beside a man. As his eyes widened at the sight of my cleavage, I leaned over and whispered in his ear. Within thirty seconds we were on our way to his car and he barely closed the door before I had his cock out and was licking it to erection. He had a nice sized cock, thick and hard, and I have to admit it felt pretty good sucking on it. I savored the taste as I slid my mouth up and down his staff, his pre-cum adding flavor as it oozed from the head. When I felt him arch up in orgasm, I cupped his balls and hungrily sucked every drop of cum from his body, licking my lips clean as he sagged back into the cushions. He begged me to stay but I slipped out, then spotted Sheila parked a few rows over. "You're really getting good, Charlene," she laughed. You didn't even muss up your hair. Come on, I'll give you a ride." When we stopped outside the liquor store I was puzzled for a moment, then remembered I had to go in and proposition the clerk. My face must have shown my resignation because Sheila warned me, "Don't start getting an attitude on me. You do what I tell you and you do it promptly. One more day and you 've made it to the weekend." I nodded as I slipped from the car. "Yes, ma'am." Steeling myself, I entered the store. Good, the same clerk was working. As soon as I bent over to look on the bottom shelf, I had his attention. He came over to ask if I needed any help, standing well behind me so he could stare at my pussy. Pretending I didn't know what he was looking at, I kept looking along the shelf and talking over my shoulder until I felt his hand on my rear. Twenty minutes later I was walking down the street again, a load of cum in my pussy and a curious tingling in my crotch from a disappointing fuck. What was happening to me? Why was I craving an orgasm from that pig? Still, I felt unsatisfied and masturbated myself to a weak climax when I got home. When Sheila got home, I had to recount my day's experiences as I bathed her and licked her to orgasm. When I told her about fucking the clerk, she pulled my head up and slapped my face hard. "Didn't I tell you to make a date with him? A date means later. I don't care what you did this afternoon, I wanted you to arrange something for another time. You're so stupid, I can't believe I was ever friends with you." I started crying. "I'm sorry. I'm doing the best I can." "I'm getting sick of your excuses. You can sleep in the garage from now on. You don't deserve the basement. Tomorrow you can mow the lawn in your new bikini. Saturday you'll be home and I want you to mow your own yard, wearing the same bikini. If you want to act like a slut then I'll treat you like one." I made supper, exercised, then ate Sheila to another orgasm while Greg fucked me from behind. Sheila let me go out to the garage after that and I was so tired I went right to sleep. I awoke when someone flipped on the overhead lights. Squinting against the sudden brightness, I looked up and saw Lisa standing in the doorway, with three other girls standing behind her. "Awww, what a cozy picture," she gushed. "Got a new boyfriend, Charlene?"

I realized I was curled up against Max for warmth again. Sleeping naked, it became automatic once I was asleep. I pushed him away and sat up. The girls all broke into laughter and I realized what was happening. "You're drunk," I said. "and it's the middle of the night." "That's right," Lisa confirmed. "We're celebrating." "Celebrating what?" "Celebrating I got fired from my stupid job, that's what. We were all out and I was telling my friends about our new maid. They didn't believe me, so here we are!" I nodded. More people knew about me. Great. "I was telling them how much you like to eat pussy," she said. "They wanted to see it for themselves. You don't mind, do you?" I sighed. "No, ma'am." All four girls pulled off their pants and I went to work. The first girl sat on a box and I pushed my head into her crotch, inhaling her musky fragrance before I teased her lips with my tongue and pushed it into her pussy. After several minutes of licking, she complained to Lisa. "She's not that good at it. I can do a better job with my Water-pick." "Hang on a second," I heard Lisa reply. Seconds later my ass exploded in fire. I screamed into the girl's pussy and starting licking and chewing frantically. "Ohhh, that's better," the girl said. "Keep paddling her." They spanked me as I ate each girl to an orgasm, then made me get on all fours and masturbate myself to orgasm while they paddled me some more. By the time we finished my ass was burning and I had to sleep on my stomach for the rest of the night. Friday passed quickly. Dave came over for breakfast (his and mine), Lisa moped around the house with a hangover and I quickly finished my chores, excited about going home. After lunch, I donned my bikini and covered every exposed square of skin with tanning lotion. Trust me, there was a lot to cover. Lisa sunbathed on a chaise as I tottered around on my heels, attracting stares from neighbors and motorists alike. I pretended to be oblivious but I knew I must have presented a strange picture, my ass rolling and my breasts heaving as I pushed the mower back and forth. From behind I looked like I was bottomless and the material in front kept working its way into my pussy, rubbing my clit and making me hornier and hornier. I couldn't wait to get home to Mark. Several times Lisa had me stop and rub fresh lotion onto her body. She had me pay special attention to her breasts and bottom and I found myself sliding a finger into her pussy without her telling me to. When she pushed gently on my head I dipped it into her crotch, licking her to an orgasm as she tanned. Sheila came home as I was putting the mower away. She was pleased with the way I'd spent my day. "Nice job on the lawn, Charlene. You can go home now." "Thank you, Mrs. Winters," I started toward the house. "Just a minute. Where are you going?" I looked at her, confused. "I was going to go and change before I called Mark to come get me." "I didn't give you permission to use my phone and you don't need to change. You're going to need that outfit tomorrow anyway. Start walking." "B-but I can't walk home like this," I protested. "Then stay here. I really don't care." Sheila turned on her heel and entered the house. I sighed and started for home. Coerced Chapter 9 - continued by 2august@homemail.com ===================================================== Sheila came home as I was putting the mower away. She was pleased with the way I'd spent my day. "Nice job on the lawn, Charlene. Come in the house and have a drink before you go home." "I'd rather not, Mrs. Winters. I'm not really thirsty and I'd just like to get home. If I can just use your phone to call Mark and have him pick me up, I like to go." "Who the fuck asked you what you'd like?" Sheila screamed. "I told you

to come in the house and have a drink, and you will do what you are told. These are not requests Charlene, they are orders. And for questioning them, I think you should walk home." Lowering my head I walked toward the house. I guess I could use something to replenish the fluids I'd lost cutting the lawn - especially if I was going to have to walk home. Once in the kitchen I went to sink to get a glass of water. "Now what the fuck are you doing?" Sheila asked. "Getting the drink you told me to get." "First, get the bikini off. Second, I never said anything about water. Get a cocktail glass out of the cupboard and then get a bottle of scotch. And not the good stuff. The cheap stuff is plenty good for a cunt like you."

Stripping off the bikini I tried to explain that I didn't drink hard liquor. "I don't normally drink and I never drink scotch and I know you're not supposed to drink after exercising. May I please just have some water?" "Christ, you're a pain. How about if I let you mix it with something? Will that make you feel better?" "Yes, please. That would help." "Fine. Put some water on and you can have some tea. While it's heating, you can just sit there on the floor." Sheila them grabbed the paper, sat at the table and started reading. The linoleum felt cold against my naked ass, but that was actually refreshing. I guess cutting the lawn had had more of an affect on me than I thought. Sheila didn't say a word to me while I sat there with my legs crossed. After few minutes, I noticed that my legs were starting to cramp up. Walking on grass in heels is not easy and my legs were paying the price. Just as I was stretching out my legs to rub them out the tea pot started to shriek for attention. Moaning as I started to pull my stiff legs under me to stand, I was relieved to hear Sheila say, "Stay there. I'll mix the tea." With that she got up, walked to the end cupboard and, reaching way in the back, pulled out a fancy box. I recognized it as the box that had the tea I'd had earlier was in. For some reason, I was going to get the good stuff. Looking back, I should have been suspicious. But to finally have something nice was comforting. As the tea steeped, the aroma filled the air with a fragrance that made my mind just drift, with no particular destination. I forgot about the pain in my legs and just enjoyed it. I was yanked back to reality as Sheila called my name and handed me a mug (why not a cup?) of tea. "Drink up slut. And I had better not hear any more complaints." The smell of the scotch was unmistakable as I took my first sip. Strong. It was very strong. It had to one part scotch to 3 parts tea. After only a few minutes my head started to swim. Sheila's command to "drink it down" forced me to gulp the remainder of the mug down and Sheila poured another for me. This time I watched and it looked like I was right in my 1 to 3 guess. As I finished the second mug, I could tell that I was in no condition to go anywhere. My head was light and I had a detached feeling. It was just like that night, was it only three weeks ago, I baby sat Sheila's children. "OK Charlene, you can go home now." I struggled to my feet, wavering back and forth, as I picked up my bikini and went to change into something more appropriate for walking home. "Just a minute. Where do you think you're going?" I looked at her confused. "I was going to change before I called Mark to pick me up. > I can't walk home in this state. I can barely stand." "I didn't give you permission to use my phone and you don't need to change. You're going to need that outfit tomorrow anyway. Start walking." "But you can't expect me to walk home like this," I protested. "Then stay here. I really don't care." Sheila turned on her heel and entered > the living room. Sighing I struggled into my bikini top. With my head the way it was, I could barely get it fastened. The bottoms were even worse. In fact, I caught the heel of my shoes on my bottoms and fell, hard, to the floor. I was finally able to pull them on while laying on the cool linoleum. Staggering to my feet, using the counter for support, I headed out the door and started my walk home. Coerced Chapter 10 - Tuesday {Ted E. Bear} (M+F, FF, nc, humil, oral, anal, exhib, beast) From:"Ted E. Bear" tedebear690@yahoo.com" ============================================================================ === I got up at 5:45 a.m., the time that I now got up every morning when I worked at Sheila's. My head throbbed, as if I had a hang over, but I didn't remember having any alcoholic beverages the night before. I had a taste in my mouth of cum and pussy juice, I could feel the dried cum on face, as well as between my legs, and my pussy was sore, as if I had participated in another gang bang. I tried to think back on what had happened last night, but after serving the dinner, my mind was a complete blank. Groggily, I got to my feet, and went back into the house, I was shivering as it was cold in the garage, even though I wasn't laying directly on the cold, concrete floor, but rather in Max's bed, with him curled up next to me and a light blanket over me. I got into the shower and let the hot water just run over my body, both to wash away the cum, and soothe my aching muscles. I noticed that there were stubbles appearing on my pussy, and my legs and underarms appeared to need a shaving as well, so I shaved first. I then washed and showered. After drying off, I brushed my teeth three times, then gargled three times as well, to get the awful taste of stale cum and pussy juice out of my mouth. I then applied my make-up and put the clothes on that Sheila had laid out for me, the night before. After getting myself ready for the day, I headed to the kitchen to get the family's breakfast going. To my surprise, Lisa was already up and in the kitchen. She must have seen the shocked look on my face, at finding her there at such an early hour, and said, "I've got a shit day! I've got classes from eight to noon today. By the way, how's that new boy friend of yours?" and then giggled. I was confused. Who could she possibly mean? Maybe she was talking about the clerk at the liquor store. But I didn't even have a date with him yet. " Oh well, I guess it's better to look stupid, than open my mouth and prove it." I thought to myself, and said nothing to her as I began making the coffee. I sighed in relief, as she said nothing further about it. After I got the coffee going I began making bacon and eggs. While I was cooking, Sheila then Greg came in. "Charlene, right after we leave, I want you to walk Max. He's been making such a mess in the garage, and unless you want to clean up after him, you' ll need to begin to take him for walks several times a day. Let's say we schedule his walk times for after breakfast, right after lunch, if you can, just before we get home and before you go to bed. He's getting lazy, so walk him two blocks down, two blocks over and then just finish the circle. Oh, when you get back with him, don't forget you are to jog out to the water plant and give some lucky fellow a blow job." she instructed. Then, just before she left, she said, "Give me your hand." I opened my hand and she placed two metal balls into my palm. I looked at them, but had no idea what they were for. Sheila seeing my look of puzzlement said, "They're Ben Wa balls. They go inside of your cunt. You'll just love what they do to you. From now on, you will put them into your pussy after you get out of the shower, and you can take them out after you've walked Max after dinner. Now put them inside of your pussy." I had heard of them before, but I still had no clue as to what they did, or even how they worked. No one that I knew, had ever used them, or if they had, they never told me about it. They were much smaller than a dildo, so I didn't think anything of it as I pushed them into my cunt. "Now walk around and tell me what it feels like. You know, whether they' re comfortable or not." Sheila instructed me. Thinking that it was like shoes, and I had to make sure that she got the right size, I began walking around the room. It didn't take long before I felt them moving around inside of me, and not long after that before I could feel myself getting really turned on. Then out of no where, an orgasm swept over me. I shrieked out my joy and felt my whole body trembling. I grabbed onto the counter to keep from falling over, as my knees grew very weak. Sheila was laughing at me, as was becoming her usual habit, and said, "Now you know what they do. I don't want to find out that you've removed them during the day, except when you're getting fucked by one of your lovers." and then she left. I could smell my arousal in the air and could feel my juices running down my legs. This was not good. How was I going to be able to cope with all of my duties, if I was cuming all of the time, every time I walked somewhere? Worse, how would I be able to walk Max and take my run with those things inside of me, making me cum continuously? Everyone seemed in a hurry to get out this morning, and I was relieved that nothing more was added to my load. After cleaning up from breakfast, I got Max's leash, and went out to the garage to get him. I clipped the leash onto his collar, and started out on our walk. My clothes today, were essentially the same as yesterday's, other than the colors. Today I was in red, a very short red micro-mini skirt, with a red corset/bustier that barely covered my large areolas, sheer black stockings and 5" red stiletto heeled shoes. On a much younger woman, or girl, with a thinner body, this might look sexy, but with my extra pounds, and huge boobs, it tended to make me look more like a slut, especially with Sheila's choice of make-up for me. We hadn't gotten but two houses down the road, before some old biddie of a neighbor saw me walking Max. She was out in her front yard, and at first she just stared at me in disbelief. As I got right in front of her house, she actually called out to me, "What a slut!" loud enough for the whole neighborhood to hear her. I was so embarrassed, that I know that I must have been blushing, and I couldn't even look at her, nor respond to her assessment of me. She was basically right, Sheila had me dressed up, and made up, to look just like a slut, and now, with those Ben Wa balls inside of me, I even smelled like one. The high heels made my average legs almost shapely, and bunched up my ass, making it look quite inviting, in a sexual nature. In addition, due to the heels forcing me up so high on my toes, it changed the way that I was forced to walk, taking relatively short mincing steps. These short mincing steps, were forcing my hips to move dramatically from side to side, and made my naked, unsupported ass cheeks and boobs, to visibly bounce with each step that I took. In essence, I looked like a whore out here, trying to pick up a "date". I was so wrapped up in my sorrows, that I hadn't noticed that Max had stopped to take a dump, and was jerked back into the present as the leash tightened, and jerked me backwards. Although I didn't fall over, my skirt had pulled way up, exposing my nakedness underneath it to several motorist passing by at that very moment. Again I blushed, knowing that they had seen my naked, bald pussy, in all of it's full lipped glory. As I stood there waiting for Max to finish, I realized that I had gotten very wet from exposing myself like that, even more than just what the Ben Wa balls were doing to me. My nipples too had gotten rock hard, and were tenting the cup of the thin bra out very noticeably. The rest of the long walk was horrible. Those balls were moving around inside of me, and kept me on the edge of an orgasm, when I wasn't actually having one. My juices were flowing out of my cunt, and down my legs, and I smelled of sex, which embarrassed me immensely, as I walked by over a dozen people, all of whom had to notice both the smell and see the juices running down my legs. If the people passing me didn't notice, Max for sure did. When he wasn't straining on the leash, pulling me along at a faster than I wanted to go pace, he was sticking his nose up my skirt, right in my pussy, and sniffing and licking at the juices running out of it.. You want to talk about embarrassing positions, imagine standing there in a short skirt, without any panties on underneath, and having a large dog, sticking his nose in between your legs, into your pussy and then sniffing and licking at it. The worse part was, I was enjoying his attentions, especially his broad, rough tongue, lapping the juices from between my pussy lips, but it was making me moan loudly, so loud, that I was sure anyone within a block of me could hear it. At one point, Max had spotted a cat, and started to take off after it, although I held on to his leash, when he yanked me, my skirt again came up in the back, and as I was forced to lean forward, trying not to fall over, and with my legs spread pretty far apart, I knew that everyone behind me got an excellent view of both my hairless, naked pussy, as well as my ass hole. After that, Max wanted to walk faster, pulling me along most of the time that we were out there walking. Therefore, instead of taking the short, mincing steps, that were necessary, both to retain some dignity of having my naked pussy covered up, as well as keeping the balls inside of my cunt from moving around too much. I was forced to take longer, faster steps, which made my skirt constantly flip upwards, both in front and in back, with each step that I took, exposing my nakedness and making those damned balls really get me off. In addition, four times I had to put one tit or the other, back into the small bra cup, that was attempting to contain my huge melons, but not doing such a great job of it. After I got back to Sheila's house, and put Max away, I grabbed my jogging clothes and went to the bathroom. First of all, I had to pee, due to cuming so many times, and then I wanted to clean my juices off of my legs, before I dressed. After I was dressed, but before I got out of the door, the phone rang. "Hello! Winter's residence." I said. "Hi Charlotte! You haven't left yet on your run?" Sheila asked. "No Ma'am, I was just about to walk out the door now." I replied. "Well then, maybe it's a good thing that I caught you. I want you to remember, no matter how horny those balls make you, that the purpose of these runs is for you to burn off some of that extra weight that you carry around, so I want you to be running the whole time that you are out there doing your exercise. If you really get tired, I want you to at least be jogging, no meandering or walking, it doesn't burn up enough calories for you to loose enough weight. Do you understand me?" she explained. "Yes Mrs. Winters." I replied. "Good! Then go have a nice run, and don't forget to suck someone off while you are out there, as that is your lunch today. Good protein you know." she said laughing, and hung up the phone without waiting for me to say anything. Just as the garage door opened, for me to leave on my run, Lisa arrived, back from school. "Mom wants me to follow you, so tell me your route, and I'll stay a block or so back, to make sure that you run or jog the whole way, and I won't be in the way when you have to suck the lucky guy off during your run." she advised me. I told her my route, out to and back from the water plant. I then started out as she went in to change. I took off running, but didn't even make it a block away, before those damned balls inside of me set off the first orgasm of my run. It was such a powerful one, that I almost fell to the ground as my knees became very weak. After recovering, I began running again, making the balls move around deliciously inside of me and I was snapping off orgasms almost one a block, which made it next to impossible to concentrate on anything else. I was almost to the water plant, when I saw a car pulled off to the side, and a man, with his coat and tie off, fixing a flat. By now I was covered in sweat. My white sports bra, being soaked from the sweat, had become virtually transparent, to the point that you could easily see my areolas and my erect nipples tenting the thin material out. My very tight, white shorts, which were so tight that even when they were dry, outlined my pussy slit and lips, were drenched with my sex juices, making them too virtually transparent, allowing everyone to see my well defined pussy, right through my shorts. My juices were flowing so copiously, that both of my legs were covered with it, and my socks were even drenched with my juices. I knew that I smelled of sex and looked like a real whore, but with Lisa trailing me, and I had to give some guy a blow job. So it would have to be either this guy, or the guard at the gate. I'd never see this guy again, but the guard, even if I didn't stop there, would see me every day, and I didn' t want to get near him, smelling of sex like I did. So I decided to suck the stranded motorist cock. I ran up behind him and stopped, resting my hands on my knees as I huffed and puffed from the exertion of my run, and all of the orgasms that I had already had. Imagine my embarrassment, when I finally got to see who it was. It was the minister of my church. He turned around to look at me, after I had just asked him if I could suck his cock. His eyes hungrily roved over my virtually naked body. Although I was dressed, everything was so wet, that there wasn't anything hidden from his view. He grinned evilly at me and said, "Sheila told me what a whore you've become, but I didn't believe her. Now I can see that she was right. Tomorrow night, we're having a fund raising meeting, and several of our biggest contributors will be there. I want you there, dressed as Sheila tells me your dressing these days, in bustier, short skirt, stockings and heels. You can have Sheila drop you off, and we'll bring you home. Any problems with that Charlene?" "Uh, no. I'll be there, dressed as you've asked me to." I replied. "Good, then I'll see you tomorrow night at the church." he responded. I was shocked. How could my minister ask me to do such a thing? I was in such shock, that I hadn't even seen him take his cock out for me to suck on, as I had offered to do. "Well Charlene, are you going to suck my cock or not?" he asked, leering at me. I knew that I was blushing, as I could feel the heat radiating from my face, as I kneeled down in front of him, and automatically took his cock in my hand, opened my mouth, and took his prick into me. His cock was nothing special. It was a little longer than average, but also thinner. "What was I thinking about?" I thought to myself, as my head bobbed up and down on his cock and my tongue began working on his shaft. "Now I'm grading the size of the cocks that I take on!" But there I was, sucking on my minister's cock, trying my best to make him cum as fast as I could, and Lisa was somewhere behind us, watching the whole thing take place. It didn't take him long, as he ogled my virtually naked body, pawing me through my sweat and cum drenched clothes. I told him that I had to go, as Sheila was expecting me, and he said OK, and reminded me to show up at 7:30 tomorrow evening. As I turned around to head back to Sheila's house, I ran into a laughing Lisa, who ran with me the rest of the way home, teasing me about always being so horny, as I was snapping off orgasms right and left from those damned Ben Wa balls inside of my cunt. To my horror, Dave and Jack, and several of their friends were waiting for us when we got home. "Shit Lisa, what's that smell?" Dave asked.

"It's Charlene! The horny old bitch, just can't take her mind off of having sex, and was snapping off orgasms the whole time that she was out there running." Lisa advised the assembled boys. None of them wanted a thing to do with me, at the moment, and they made me take a shower first. When I came out, I had to fuck them all, some with my cunt, some with my ass, a few even fucked my tits, but whichever way they did me, I had to suck them off afterwards, to clean off their cocks. I was in such a haze and due to the fact that I had been so horny, had already cum so many times that day, and there were so many of them, that I don' t even remember which boy did what to me. I do know that most of them fucked my cunt, while the others fucked my ass and tits, and I had to lick and suck all of them off to clean their cocks, which meant that most of the time, I had a dick in my mouth and another in one of my other holes or between my huge tits. I vaguely remember taking on three at a time at one point. I would squat onto one cock, I had another in my ass and one in my mouth. While I know that I did that at least twice, it could have been as many as five or six times as well. After fucking the ten boys, and each of them fucked me at least once or twice, Lisa then let me take another shower, before walking Max again. Maybe Lisa was right, and I really was a slut. All I could think about the whole time that I was out walking Max was having even more cocks fucking me. The walk was just as bad, if not worse, than his morning walk. There were more people outside, even several school kids, as school had already finished for the day. Max seemed to want to sniff and lick me even more this time, which was really embarrassing. He even did it once when a young mother and her daughter were approaching. The little girl asked her mother why I wasn 't wearing any panties, and the mother gave her some lame excuse, then shot a look like she would like to kill me. That was the worse little episode of our walk, but by far, not the only one. Like the first time, he pulled me along, a good portion of the way, causing my skirt to keep flipping up in the front and the back, and making my tits pop out, which I then had to stuff back in to the too small bra cup. If I had thought that things couldn't possibly get worse, I was wrong. Today certainly proved it. Those damned Ben Wa balls keeping me either on the edge of or actually having orgasms all day long, the minister, walking the dog, and getting gang banged, certainly made this the worse day of my entire life, and the day wasn't even over yet. When I got home, I set about getting dinner started, and rushed through the house to straighten it up before Sheila got home. I barely finished the house, and dinner wasn't quite ready when Sheila arrived home, but it was close enough to finished, that I didn't get in any trouble over it. I served them dinner in the kitchen, and scrapped the scraps into Max's bowl and then Max and I had our dinner in the garage. When I came back into the house, Sheila had me sit down with her at the table. She had a cup of that delicious tea for me, and we talked for a while, almost like old times. She refilled my cup twice and I was starting to get a little dizzy when we were finished talking. She then made me run her a bath. When it was ready, she came in and told me to stay. She sat on the edge of the tub, spread her legs wide apart and then told me, "Eat me out nice and slowly until I tell you to stop." I knelt between her wide spread legs and pressed my face into her gash. While I am not a lesbian, nor am I even bisexual, she had made me do this before, so it wasn't my first time. I guess between those Ben Wa balls moving around inside of my pussy all day, keeping me at a high state of arousal, and the afternoon gang bang that I had endured, that nothing at this point was too outlandish. I got right to work, starting off by sucking on her clit, while fingering her pussy with two fingers. I guess that I was doing a pretty good job on her, as she was soon humping her cunt into my face and shortly after that, she came. I reversed my fingers and my mouth, sticking my tongue into her pussy and licking up all of her juices, while I worked over her clit with my finger. This brought off again, in short order. I remained like that, my tongue in her cunt and my finger working on her clit until she came five times, and then she stopped me. She then slid into the tub full of hot water and bubble bath salts. She made me wash her, which I did, slowly and gently. She made me spend extra time on her small tits, especially rubbing and tweaking her nipples and between her legs, making me get her off yet one more time. After shampooing her hair, she got out of the tub and I had to dry her off, other than her hair, which she did herself with another towel. I then went back to the kitchen to begin cleaning up from dinner, while she went about her business of getting ready for the night. About the time that I was finished, she came into the kitchen, and made us some more tea. Again we sat and talked for a while, but I was getting sleepy. I guess all those orgasms, combined with getting up at 5:45 and my run to the water plant, had worn me out. I don't remember getting undressed or down on my hands and knees on the kitchen floor, but that's the next thing that I remember. Max was behind me, sticking his nose into my pussy, sniffing and licking it like there was no tomorrow. It felt so good that I didn't care that an animal was bringing me such great pleasure, nor did I care, nor even see that I had an audience watching him work me into a lather. After getting me off several times, he jumped up on my back. He poked at me several times, missing my sopping wet pussy, so I bent forward, reached between my legs and guided his long, thick cock into my cunt. As soon as I let go, he rammed it all the way into my cunt and I cried out, main from the pleasure, but there was a little pain of having his cock stretching me out some. He didn't wait, nor stand on ceremony, he just began fucking me as fast and as hard as he could, much faster than any man had ever fucked me. Although it was pretty much a repeat of the night before, I didn't remember that he had fucked me the night before, so I had nothing to base a comparison with. He kept up his fast, rough pace and in a relatively short time, I felt my orgasm approaching and then wash over me. I can remember thinking to myself, "Damn, he's better than the boys were this afternoon, and even a better fucker than my husband." My pussy clamped down tightly on him, at the very beginning of my orgasm, and he growled at me, but when it let loose and simply spasmed around him, attempting to milk his cock, he just returned to his fast paced, rough humping of my needy pussy. I must have cum three times, before I felt his even thicker knot begin to enter my pussy. I groaned from the discomfort, that this thicker part of his cock was really stretching my pussy out to it's maximum. I felt the knot going deeper and deeper into my cunt as he kept right on slamming it to me, and I couldn't believe it, but I went multi-orgasmic and just kept on cuming and cuming and cuming as Max fucked me real good. Then suddenly, I realized that his cock, knot and all, was fully impaled inside of me, and it no longer was moving in and out of me, though I did feel him still moving his hips back and forth behind me, his ball sack slapping at my cunt. Then I felt it, he was shooting his watery cum into my pussy, but the knot didn't shrink at all. When he finally quit squirting his seed into me, he tried to dismount, and we ended up butt to butt. I sort of remember crying at this point, as I was ashamed over having been fucked by a dog, and horrified that someone would come in and find us attached to each other. Then I heard the laughter, and looked around to see the whole family standing there. I don't know how long they had been there, but they had caught me fucking their dog, and now I was stuck, just like a bitch, after having been fucked. I know that I must have blushed real deeply, as just thinking about it now makes me still blush. I have no idea how long we were stuck together, but I know that it was for quite a while. I don't even remember going to the garage afterwards, but someone must have carried me there. Anyway, I do know that the next morning, I woke up with Max's cock in my mouth and his nose buried between my legs, licking my cunt, with the light blanket over both of us, so someone had to have set this up, because I know that I wouldn't have done it voluntarily after having been caught fucking him. Coerced Chapter 11 - Wednesday {Ted E. Bear} ============================================ Sheila was all excited about what Charlene would be required to do for the deacon's fund raiser. She knew that they would all be treating her like the biggest slut in the world and wanted her dressed that way. She therefore had to get her some really slutty clothes for tonight's bash. She also knew that every man there, including Greg, would use her to their hearts content, before the real fun began. Some of the men had really sick, exciting things that they wanted her to do and Charlene would certainly be sore and stiff tomorrow. But the best part of it was, that they had gotten an Internet porn site to agree to buy the footage of all the things that they would be forcing Charlene to do, after the gang bang of course. Since she wanted to be proud of Charlene's sluttiness tonight, she had even instructed Lisa, to make sure that her friends didn't come around to use Charlene today. Oh Charlene would still have to run, walk the dog, clean the house, and have dinner ready, but she didn't want her to have anything extra, for fear that she wouldn't be able to finish in time and therefore would be late for the church "social". After breakfast, and after everyone had left for school or work, I called Max, and clipped his leash on. I was already worked up into a lather from those damned things that Sheila was forcing me to keep inside of my pussy. Every time I moved, they would get me right up to the edge of an orgasm, and if I moved enough, I'd actually have one. So I wasn't exactly looking forward to taking a brisk walk with Max, but I had to walk him. So out through the garage we went. I closed the door and slipped the clicker into my bustier, right between my tits, as I had no place else to store it, and didn't want to hold it in my hand as we went for our walk. Max, for some reason was more rambunctious today than he normally was. I was wetter than I normally was with those damned Ben Wa balls rolling around in my pussy, and my imagination running away with what I would be forced to do tonight at the church. I was so caught up in my thoughts about what further humiliations would be heaped upon me, that I wasn't paying attention to the fact that my skirt had ridden up fully exposing my shaved pussy and about half of my equally naked buttocks, until that retired, holier-than-thou bitch started calling me a whore and a slut at the top of her lungs. Just as I tried to pull my extremely short skirt down, to regain some modesty, as the woman was deriding me, Max decided it was time to sniff my pussy. The woman broke up in laughter and started saying things like "That was all I was, was a bitch-in-heat." and similar derogatory things. I pulled on Max's leash and at least got him to stop long enough to get away from that crazy lady. Believe it or not, our walk that morning got worse. Max was between my legs for most of our walk, sniffing my pussy and licking up the juices flowing from it. Because of having to fight Max, to stay away from my pussy, I was exhausted when we got home. I wanted to just sit for a minute, but I had to run and then meet Sheila at the mall, so I quickly changed into my running clothes. Today wasn't as bad as yesterday, trying to run with those damned balls keeping me on the edge of an orgasm, and occasionally actually having one. At least today I didn 't fall to the ground and roll around as I had my orgasms. There was no one on my path today, so I trotted up to the guard's booth outside the water plant, and asked, "Mind if I come in and cool off for a minute?" "Of course not." he replied grinning like the cat who had swallowed the canary, knowing that I'd give him some head. Today though, as I stood there in my sweat drenched half blouse and cum drenched pants, he slipped his hand up under my blouse and began to play with my tits. I was in a quandary, I couldn't very well piss him off too much, as I didn't know if he was in on this with Sheila. If he was, he'd tell her that I didn't suck him off. Although I hated that he was taking liberties with my body, I couldn't deny the pleasure that he was giving me. I finally asked him, "Would you like me to suck you off?" Of course he would, but I had to ask. I got down on my knees and undid his pants, pulling his nice cock out for me to service. I don't know why, but I gave him an exceptionally good blow job that day, and then quickly left before he got any other ideas. The run home was exceptionally arduous, as I was snapping orgasms off right and left. By the time I got back to the Winter's home, I barely had time to shower and get to the mall. The walk over there was brutal, as the wind had picked up and I virtually had to walk while attempting to hold my tiny skirt down. Sheila was waiting for me when I arrived. She was mad as I was five minutes late, but said that she'd attend to that later as we had more important things to attend to. The first stop was at Victoria's Secrets, where she bought me an exceptionally sexy black silk and lace cupless corset with garters, and a pair of stockings with a snake design on them. Next we went to a specialty shoe store, that specialized in 4" - 6" high heeled shoes. There she got me a pair of open toed 6" red high heels that forced me to literally walk on ends of my toes, while forcing my feet up almost into perfect alignment with my legs. Lastly she took me to a dress shop, and bought me a rather expensive floor length red dress, but a size too small, so that it clung to me like a second skin. The way the dress was designed, there would have been no way to wear a bra under it anyway, as it was cut so low that the very tops of my wide areolas peeked out over the top. Looking at myself in the dress in the three way mirror, I was horrified to see that my huge areolas were visible right through the material of the dress. Worse still, the dress was slit, all the way from the floor, to the middle of my hips in four places, in the front, the back and on both sides. With every step that I took, my pussy and ass were exposed, and even anyone viewing me from the sides could tell that I was naked underneath. I was about to object, when I heard Sheila thanking the owner for modifying the dress for her, as she paid for it, and I knew better than to say anything at that moment. Just like the last time, she made me go suck off some perfect stranger before driving me home. This time she picked out a young man of just 18. He worked in the mall and was really a dream boat. He was tall, athletically built and really cute. I was really embarrassed to go over to him and ask him if I could suck him off, but Sheila had left me no choices. After I asked him if he would like a blow job, promising that I would get him off like no girl ever had, he looked me over as if he were mentally stripping me, as he pondered whether to accept my offer or not. While I was still overweight, I must admit, that those morning runs had burned off about 10 pounds already, and my boobs didn't seem any smaller. So I guess at this point, while I'm not some skinny mini by an stretch of the imagination, I am what men call voluptuous, having all of the right curves in the right places. The fact that I was wearing a really short micro-mini skirt, a bustier, stockings and high heeled shoes, helped to make me look more like a slut, as did the heavy, gaudy make-up that Sheila was forcing me to wear. Lastly, those damned Ben Wa balls, had my pussy juicing since I stepped out of the shower, so I know that he could smell the scent of sex emanating from me. Anyway, he did accept and we went out to his car. I quickly had him unzipped and his cock out of his pants. I deep throated his average sized prick while playing with his balls and fingering his ass. Being young, they cum fast anyway, but in my now experienced hands, he came in less than a minute after I sucked his cock into my mouth. I couldn't believe that I was actually proud of getting him off so fast. What am I turning into? The slut that Sheila wants me become? When Sheila dropped me off, she instructed me to just straighten the house and get dinner ready, and that she was having her hair dresser come over at 6:00 to do my hair. Since she had me doing only minimal tasks that afternoon, other than walking Max again, I was quickly finished with my duties and had dinner cooking in the stove, when I ran in to shower again, as instructed. To my surprise, Sheila, Greg & Lisa were home when I got out of the shower. I threw on the clothes that I had been wearing and went into the kitchen to finish dinner. Sheila was in an exceptionally good mood, and even told me to set a place at the table for myself. The first real food I'd had since Monday night, other than the scraps that they put in Max's bowl for the two of us to share. Sheila started plying me with that good tasting tea of hers and by the time that we left, I had had four cups, the last two while Ana worked on my hair and make-up. Just as we finished someone was ringing the doorbell, and Sheila said, " Oh, that's probably Ana, the hairdresser. Go let her in and take her with you to my bathroom." It was Ana and we went into Sheila's bathroom for her to work on getting me ready for the Deacons' Fund Raiser. She did a good job on my hair, making me look better than I had in quite a while. She also did my make-up and nails. While I didn't like the colors and heaviness of it, I'm sure that she did what Sheila had instructed her to do, I looked pretty good, even if I had to say so myself. After showing her out, Sheila helped me into the corset, tying it up so tightly that I thought that I would pass out. Then I put the stockings on, smoothing them up my shapely legs. It wasn't until I had both pair on, that I realized that the snake design was of a snake, wrapping itself around both of my legs and ending with it's head pointed right at my pussy and with it' s tongue sticking out. I then sat down to put my shoes on and was a little wobbly in the extremely high, high heeled shoes, but as I had been wearing heels almost as high, it didn't take me too long to get used to the extra height. They were definitely not comfortable shoes, as I was essentially resting my entire weight on the ends of my toes. Last came the dress. While it had been somewhat tight around the middle in the store, with the corset on underneath, it clung to me but I wasn't straining the seams anymore. I noticed that Lisa had left as I was hustled into the car with Sheila and Greg and we drove to the church. When we arrived, I was led into the Church 's social hall, where parties are normally held for the deacon's fund raiser. The men were all dressed in suits, and the few ladies present were dressed in short evening gowns, except for me. Shortly after I arrived, a naked man, secured to a chair, and wearing a hood, which I assumed to hide his identity was carried in and placed facing where all of the action was to take place. I would later find out that Lisa had left early to babysit my kids, while they kidnapped my husband, stripped him and forced him to watch me be debauched and degraded by the men and some of the women of the church. I also later found out that the leather helmet that he was wearing, which did not have an opening for his mouth, was covering the ball gag that he was wearing, so that he couldn't scream and holler anything out to me. They told me that the naked man was someone that I knew, who didn't want to let me know who he was, but wanted to watch me be a slut. I didn't think anything of it, either when then told me nor at any other point during the evening. However, I did notice, that whoever it was, got a hard-on, once they started using and abusing me, which did not shrink all night long, even though he shot off several times, without anyone stimulating him, just by watching what they were doing to me. The head deacon finally got up, went to the microphone and said, "I have a few announcements to make and then we'll get on to the business at hand, our fund raiser." He made a few normal, church-type announcements and then said, "Charlene, come on up here." I was already in la la land from the tea, and numbly went up to the podium. When I was up at the podium with him, he continued, "As you all know, Charlene Hopkins, a member in good standing, has agreed to help us in a major fund raising for the church. Every one here has agreed to donate $500 a head for the right to participate and watch Charlene act like her slutty-self. As you can see, although she is wearing a very formal dress, that she is wearing absolutely nothing underneath it." as he spread the slit on the front of my dress, revealing not only my pantiless condition, but also the fact that I shaved me pussy. As he said this, I wanted to die, in spite of the tea, and it's numbing affects. Everyone there knew me. I was so embarrassed and humiliated by what he was saying, that I was blushing a deep, hot red. "She has agreed to have sex with any and all of us tonight, in any way that you want to have sex with her. While we could draw numbers, I figure that we could raise a few extra dollars, by auctioning off the early rights to have sex with her. Oh, by the way, we are video taping this, and anyone who wants a copy of the video tape, should sign up at the door. Remember, this is for charity. The money will be used to refurbish our school rooms. So the cost of the video is going to be $50. Charlene, go ahead and remove your dress, so that everyone knows what they are bidding on." Still blushing, and not totally believing that this was happening, I unzipped the dress and let it fall, puddling around my feet before picking it up. Someone came over and took the dress from me, put it on a hanger and hung it up somewhere. Meanwhile, there I was dressed in just thigh high, stockings, 6" high heeled shoes, which were making my shapely legs look even shapelier as well as forcing my butt to be somewhat bunched up, a corset, which was making my more than ample waist actually look somewhat thin, and a smile. "Why don't you turn around, spread your legs and bend over, placing your hands on your calves." he suggested, and I complied. I knew that in this position, both my anus and my fat, currently very wet and slippery pussy were fully exposed to all my friends and acquaintances. Those Ben Wa balls had me right on the edge of an orgasm, so my normally fat pussy lips were fully engorged and flowered open, exposing the pink meat of my juicy love tunnel and my fully erect and tingling clit. The bidding started at $50 and was considered finished when no one would go above $500. The first man, someone that I barely knew came up to claim his prize, the first go at me. While we did have black families in the church, there weren't that many, so I was surprised that the first man to bid for my services was black. "Well Bill, she's all yours. Which hole do you want to use?" the deacon asked. "Her ass hole, but I will be able to have her suck me into erection, won' t I?" the big buck asked. "Sure Bill, but since we don't want to hurt her, I've been given this tube of KY Jelly to lubricate her ass with, for those who want to partake in such a manner." he advised the winner. Bill knelt behind me, applied the lubricant to his middle finger and proceeded to press it into my butt. Just a few weeks ago, I had been an anal virgin, now I was an experienced anal slut. As his long, thick finger penetrated my anal cavity, I let out a low, sexy moan of pleasure, much to my further embarrassment, knowing that everyone in the social hall could hear me, as they had placed a microphone in front of me and had the volume up as loud as they could get it, without getting any squealing feedback. After he fully impaled his digit, inside of my ass, with everyone watching, he began fucking it in and out of my ass. To my humiliation, I began moaning in pleasure and pumping my hips in time with his thrusts. He then withdrew his finger, regreased the one that he had been using plus another one. He then pressed both fingers into my yearning anus and they entered my sphincter with a noticeable `POP'ing sound. Again I was moaning in pleasure and moving my ass back and forth on the invading digits as he stretched me out by fucking his digits in and out of my ass. He repeated this until he was finally fucking me with all four fingers. I was hotter than hell, feeling his fingers invading my filthy hole and pleasuring me. The bastard, seeing how responsive I was, kept it up until I came, while riding his fingers, right there in front of all of those people. He then pulled his fingers out, and as they exited, a sound like pulling a wet finger out of the top of a soda bottle filled the room. My humiliation was complete. He then walked around in front of me and said, "O.K. honey, take my cock out of my pants and suck me until it's hard." I was so hot at this point, that I responded automatically. I unzipped his pants, reached in with my hand to grasp his cock and pull it out. What I saw was terrifying. He wasn't even the least bit hard yet, but his cock was already bigger than Jack's was when it was hard, which was bigger than my husband's. In spite of my fear, I sucked his cock into my salivating mouth and quickly began to suck and lick it. I could feel it growing inside of my mouth, which made me even randier, and before long it was fully erect. He took it out of my mouth, and I was shocked that I had been able to accommodate him. He had to be close to twelve inches long and was very thick. I was wondering whether I'd be able to take him in my ass, even with the lubricant and having been pre-stretched. He could see my eyes were bugged open, but no one else could, or so I thought. But between the three cameras feeding into the two big screen TV's, everyone could see every expression on my face. "Wouldn't our little slut like to have my big salami up her ass?" he asked. "Nooo! You're too big! You'll tear me in two!" I stated. "Oh come on now, you how stretchable your ass is, and besides, I know how much you like getting fucked, especially in front of an audience." he chuckled. "No I don't. I'd rather do it in private." I pleaded. "But don't you want to cum?" he asked. My blood was boiling and I had no other way of getting off, so in my weakened state I croaked, "Yes." "Then beg me to fuck you in the ass." he hissed. I looked at his huge black cock, no longer afraid of it, knowing the pleasure that it could bring and said, "Please fuck me in the ass." which brought cheers and applause from the others watching the show. He moved around behind me, lined his spit soaked erection up with greased anus and pressed the thick, uncut head into me. It entered with a "PLOP" and I groaned in discomfort from being stretched out so widely. He gave me a few seconds to get used to his thickness then slowly fed me the entire length of his shaft as I moaned in delight. As soon as his pelvic bone mashed into the twin mounds of my ass cheeks, he began pulling out, much faster than he had gone in. When just the head of his cock was still inside of me, he reversed directions and slid his meat back into my ass. With each ensuing thrust, he picked up speed until he was fucking my ass, as if he were possessed, and I was thrusting my ass back onto his raping spear as fast as he was pressing into me. I don't remember much about his buggering of my ass after that, as I was kept either on the edge of another orgasm, or actually having one. I came so hard and so long, that I don't even know how many times I came, before I felt him explode inside of me. He then pulled with a loud, lewd, squelching suctioning noise. I heard someone say, "My god! Look how big her ass hole is now!" and I blushed in embarrassment, knowing also that his cum was leaking out of my ass, and since it was facing the audience, everyone had to be able to see it. The next man bid only $450 and took me over to the queen sized bed that they had put next to the podium. Sheila made me remove the Ben Wa balls, thank god, before he fucked me. He made me get on my hands and knees and took me doggie style while abusing my huge tits and especially my long, thick nipples while he rode me. The next man made me straddle his hips and fuck him that way. His head was facing the audience, as was I, so that everyone could see my huge tits flopping around as I rode his average sized cock. After that, the rest of my fucks were a blur. I think I fucked ten other men and two women, both wearing huge strap on dildos, before I was open for general use. At that point I began taking them on in two's and three's. There was usually a cock in my mouth plus one in either my cunt or ass, and occasionally there was a cock in all three of my holes at the same time. This went on until about ten o' clock. I have no idea who all fucked me or how they fucked me, nor do I know how many times I came, but I figure that I must have been virtually in a state of constant orgasm. At ten to ten, Sheila took me to the preacher's study, cleaned me up somewhat and reapplied my make-up. When she brought me back out, the deacon said, "That concludes our participatory part of the fund raiser. For the next three to four hours, everything that Charlene will do will be going out over the Internet. A major porn site is paying us $50,000 for the exclusive rights to use what happens in the next three to four hours." "No!" I screamed. "You can't let other people see me like this!" Sheila walked over to me, slapped me in the face and said in a whisper, " Look bitch! I've had enough of your bellyaching. You either do it or I'll turn you over to the police first thing in the morning." I didn't want to go to jail, so what else could I do, I agreed to cooperate with them. Thank god for those microphones, my husband heard what she had

said. I was positioned in a doggie style pose, and I saw someone leading a really big Great Dane in. With my legs spread wide, I was completely at the animal's mercy. I could hear him sniffing, and knew that he could smell my juices. He began licking my crotch, lapping up my errant juices. While I found out later that I had been having sex with Max, at the time I didn't know that I had, and assumed that this was my first encounter with an animal. I went crazy knowing that all these people were seeing the dog licking my pussy, not just those at the fund raiser but that had told me that this was going out over the Internet, and god only knew how many people were seeing it, some of whom probably knew me. Needless to say, I went crazy bucking and twisting, trying to avoid the tongue attacking my pussy, while begging and pleading with them not to do this to me, but it was all to no avail, the dog's tongue never left my splayed open pussy, and in fact the more I squirmed, the deeper he was impaling it inside of me. As embarrassed and humiliated as I was, being forced to put on such a degrading show, I was also getting turned on by the animal's long, wide, rough tongue as it speared into me and lapped at my juices, while it' s hot breath played on my anus. It wasn't long before my pleas to make him stop became weak and insincere and not long after that, before I was begging him to make me cum. It was almost as if the dog understood me, as he pulled his face out of my cunt, jumped up on my back, rutting around for several stabs before sinking his huge doggie prick into my cunt. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" I yelped in glee, as his huge cock impaled me. He didn't waste any time with ceremony and was quickly pounding my pussy with pile driver like strokes, much faster than a man could or would, as he wrapped his paws around my chest, his sharp nails digging into my more than ample tits. I was so turned on by this point, that I was fucking him back as fast as I could, uncaring about who saw it, as he quickly had me on the edge of another orgasm. As I came, my cunt clamped down so tightly on his cock, that he could neither push it into me nor pull it out of me for almost a minute, making him growl at me. Then my whole body shook like a leaf in a hurricane, and he resumed his rapid fucking of my pussy. His huge cock kept me in a constant state of very high arousal, either on the edge of an orgasm, or actually having one. My face was a mask of pained pleasure and I could hear myself grunting with each thrust of his cock, as well as the loud, lewd slurping of my swampy pussy as he plunged in and out of it. All of this was caught on the cameras so that both the men in attendance as well as those looking in over the internet could witness my degradation, but at the moment I could care less, the only thing that was important to me was my next orgasm. Although it hurt like a son-of-a-bitch when his huge knot entered me, really stretching my poor abused pussy, I still didn't care as I was in an orgasmic haze, which clouded my normal thinking process. Eventually the dog came inside of me with enormous quantities of watery doggie cum, but his knot did not shrink. He tried to dismount and we ended up tied together, butt to butt for twenty minutes until it finally did shrink, exiting with a loud, lewd, wet "POP!", just like a wet finger in the top of a soda bottle. They didn't wait a second for me to recoup, a little bridge was placed over my back and a five hundred pound hog was led out on a leash. With a little help from it's handlers, it placed it's front feet on the solid board over my back, and shoved it's prick into my well used cunt. It's cock was longer and thicker than the dogs, and while it too shoved it's cock roughly into my body with each thrust, it wasn't fucking me quite as fast as the dog had. I was nauseous over the thought of being fucked by a huge hog, even more so than the dog, but like when the dog was fucking me, my body betrayed my feelings and I came and came and came on the end of the pig's cock. After it sprayed my womb with it's seed and was led away, I wondered what they would be doing for an encore, out of fear not out of anticipation. I didn't have long to wait as they untied me from my kneeling position. My arms were pulled behind me and an arm binder slipped over my arms, locking my arms together from finger tips to elbows and so close together above that, that I thought they'd pull my shoulders out of their joints. This forced my huge tits to be thrust way out in front of me, making them look even bigger than they were. They then put a waist cincher around my belly and pulled it so tight, that I thought I would faint from the lack of oxygen. I then felt a pin prick in my butt, and realized that they were shooting me up with something. I later found out that it was a potent dose of adrenalin mixed with a powerful aphrodisiac. In almost no time at all, I was full of energy and hornier than a hoot owl. They led me over to a short stool, with a pair of big black dildos on them. The one meant for my pussy looked to be about a foot in length and really wide. It was covered with little rubber pyramids and had a clital node at the base. The one for my butt looked to only be about nine inches and wasn't as thick, though certainly thicker than my husband's cock. It was made up of a series of ridges, which would force my sphincter to constantly open and close as I rode it. I was forced to lower myself down onto these dildos until the head of the one in my ass was inside of me. As the shaft of the dildo in my cunt slid into me, I could feel each and every one of those pyramids, as they scraped the tender lining of my pussy. They then clipped chains, which were attached to winches on either side of me, to my cinch belt, and took the slack out of them so that the highest that I could lift myself was to a position where the head of the dildo in my ass was just inside of me. Next they attached industrial strength clamps to my nipples. From the clamps hung chains and they hung a cow bell from each, that I guessed to be between three and four pounds each, really tugging on my nipples and breasts and forcing the clamps to bite down even harder onto my poor sensitive nipples, making my scream out in pain. Then Sheila came over and pointed out two men standing about ten feet away from me, each holding a nasty looking bull whip. She advised me that unless I fucked myself on the twin dildos, as fast and as hard as I could, that these men would whip my tits with those whips, probably tearing them up badly, so I had better do as she said. My pussy was already stretched and very wet, but my ass hole had been neglected for almost an hour, allowing it to shrink back down in size and the cum inside of it to mostly dry up. While I could feel that the shaft of both dildos had been lubricated, I was afraid that it wouldn't be enough, but it didn't matter, I was either going to fuck myself for their amusement or have my tits whipped to shreds. I decided that I better give it the old college try and started pressing myself down onto the two horrible dildos. I was surprised at how easily they slid into me, and picked up speed as I went. It was really weird feeling those two dildos working my body differently as they pumped inside of my body. I was even more surprised when I realized that I was being more turned on by the one plumbing my ass hole, as it forced my sphincter to open up really wide, then snap tightly shut, only to be forced wide open again, in a continual cycle. As I picked up speed, the cow bells began to swing and jump around making them ring as if I were a cow walking around a pasture. This wild movements of the heavy bells caused they to pull on my nipples which in turn pulled on my breasts and also caused the clamps to bite down harder onto my nipples, but I was fucking a storm, deathly afraid as them whipping my tits. In spite of the pain that I was in, both in my cunt and ass, as well as my breasts, I was nevertheless kept in a high state of arousal. In part due to the pleasurable feeling of the two dildos fucking me and in part due to the aphrodisiac that they shot me up with. What ever the reason, I was cuming like some high whore for their amusement. After almost half an hour of this, they made me stop and then attached stirrups, like on a horse's saddle to my cinch belt. Then out walks Tracy, Sheila's oldest daughter, buck assed naked and carrying a nasty looking cat-o- nine-tails. With a little help, she stepped up, putting her feet into the stirrups, her pussy right in my face. Sheila said, "Now you get to do two things at once. You get to eat Tracy, making her cum, while fucking yourself on the two dildos. Anytime that she' s not pleased with how you are eating her out, or how you are fucking yourself, she's going to beat you with the whip, so you better put all of your effort into this to keep her happy." I was shocked! How could they do this to me? But before I could dwell on it any longer, Tracy brought her whip down hard with one hand, while the other forced my face into her pussy. I was surprised to find it wet, and filled with cum, and it stank of urine, as if she had just peed and hadn't wiped it off. Not wanting to be hit again, I immediately thrust my tongue into her cunt and began licking while trying to push myself back up the shafts of the two dildos inside of me, now forced to lift both my weight and that of Tracy's body as well. While she certainly couldn't complain about my tongue action, she wasn't pleased with the speed in which I was trying to lift our combined weights off of the stool and hit me again and again, as I felt as if my skin was being sliced to ribbons. It did get me to move faster and as I screamed into her pussy, the vibrations my screams caused, were turning her on which started a vicious cycle of her striking my harder and more often and my to scream louder and longer into her cunt. It took me quite a while to get up to speed, fucking myself on the twin dildos while tongue fucking Tracy's pussy, and the whole time she beat me over and over with that nasty little whip of hers until I thought I'd go out of my mind. Thank god she finally fainted dead away in an orgasmic cloud. Several men helped her down and untied me from the stool. They also undid my arm binder, and my arms hung uselessly at my sides. My back was a bloody mess and they tended to my wounds before going on to my next task. I was then strapped into a frame sort of contraption. My arms were out to my sides and hanging down, which forced me to thrust my huge breasts out. My feet were put into stirrup like devices, and clamped in and there were bars under my knees with a strap holding my knees in place. My head rested in cradle of sorts, and strap was drawn over my forehead and throat, assuring that I couldn't move my head. A ring gag was then forced into my mouth, and locked into place behind my teeth, stretching my jaws open painfully wide. The only parts of my body that I could now move was my eyes, eye lids and tongue. Once I was trussed up like this, a man came over and from the contraption pulled out two vicious looking alligator clips attached to wires. He bent down and sucked one of my nipples into his mouth and sucked on it very hard, occasionally nipping it with his teeth. My nipple grew hard pretty quick and when it was as big as I thought it could get, he stopped sucking and biting. He then produced an ice cube and rubbed it all over my nipple. To my surprise, and pain for the extreme cold, my nipple got almost fifty percent longer and thicker still. He then threw the ice cube away, opened the jaws of one of the alligator clips, holding it open it seemed like forever, before suddenly releasing his grip on it, and allowing it to snap shut at the base of my nipple. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrgggggggggggggggghhhhhhhhhh!" I screamed in pain as the cruel clamp bit into my tender nipple. When I calmed down he repeated the procedure with my other nipple, with the same painful results. After calming down again, he produced another clamp and repeated the procedure on my clit. Then a man, who looked and acted like a doctor came over, and secured over a dozen pads, like they use to take EKG's to various parts of my body. I knew this didn't bode well, but didn' t know exactly what they had in store for me know. Next they brought out a five foot long snake. I'm terribly frightened of snakes, so much so that when they laid it on my knee, I almost passed out. The snake began wriggling it's way up my thigh, towards my pussy, while I screamed an unintelligible "Take it off of me!" over and over again, but it sounded more like "Ache it off of ee". I gather now, that it was a trained snake, trained to fuck women, but I didn't know that at the time. It made a bee line, right for my pussy, pressed it's head inside of me and began burrowing it's way into my cunt. Just before it made contact with my pussy, I felt my nipples begin to vibrate, as someone was turning up the juice on the clamps attached to my nipples. It felt good and did take my mind off of the snake as it made concentrating nearly impossible. As I felt the snakes tongue flicking out along my gash, they turned on the one attached to clit, just enough to make me orgasm. As my juices flowed out of my pussy, the snake dove into my pussy. As scared as I was of snakes, the feeling of this reptile entering me, quickly sent me right into another orgasm. It squirmed and wriggled it's way into me almost a foot and a half. Because it was so broad, it really stretched my poor, already abused, pussy out and was rubbing itself across the end of my completely erect clit. Between the feel of it's scaly body rubbing my insides, as well as my clit, and the electricity that they were now sending into me, not only through the clamps but also the pads, kept me bucking and cuming for what seemed like hours, but was for only twenty minutes. While I have no direct recollection of how I looked, I can remember, with crystal clear clarity, how I felt, which was hotter than I'd ever felt while having sex before. I must have really looked wanton and sluttish, as I bucked and shook from the orgasms that I was snapping off, with that damned snake burrowing into my snatch. Someone eventually pulled the snake from my multi-orgasmic pussy and I can still remember suddenly feeling quite empty. The snake however, was just the warm-up. They rolled some sort of machine up between my legs. Craning my head, I could see two huge dildos on the ends of two shafts. The shafts were not in sync and I could see that the one intended for my pussy was much further forward. They pushed the cart up until the huge dildo for my cunt, was fully impaled inside of my pussy, and then locked the wheels in place to prevent it from moving around. My head was then pulled down and back until I was looking exactly opposite of my body. A similar machine had been rolled up behind me, and once my was head secured in place, another large, though not as big dildo, also connected to the end of a shaft, was forced into my mouth and down my throat. This dildo also had life like balls under, and at the end of the long, thick shaft, and I could feel the life like veins running along the shaft. Both machines were hooked into the same computer as the electrodes and clamps already attached to my body, and would control the vibration level of the dildos, as well as the speed of their in and out fucking of my body. They started off slowly, but quickly gained speed until all three dildos were fucking me every bit as fast as the dog had at it's fastest speed. In addition, the clamps and electrodes were sending a tingling amount of electricity into my body, especially in my most tender and sensitive places. I quickly moved right to the edge of an orgasm, when I was suddenly jolted with very painful shocks all over my body, preventing me from cuming. I have no clue as to how long this went on, but I do know that every time that I was right on the edge of cuming, I would get a jolt of electricity to prevent me from cuming. I've seen this part of the film that they made of me many times. I was like a cock crazed slut as I gave the dildo in my mouth one of the best blow jobs that I've ever given. My loud, lewd, wet suctioning noises could easily be heard and I could see that my tongue was laving the shaft as it rapidly pumped in and out of my mouth. With each appearance, as it slid out of my mouth, you could easily see who wet and shiny with my saliva it was. The dildo pumping my cunt was also shiny with my copious fluids and I was humping back and forth against the two dildos that were raping my cunt and ass. The dildo up my ass was also shiny, but with the lubricating fluids that were constantly seeping out of the tips, to keep that orifice well oiled. When they'd zap me, I would go rigid and shake all over. The people watching must have thought for sure that I was cuming, rather than being denied my pleasure with rather painful jolts. It was a very erotic scene, me laying there forced to submit to these phalluses, which were fucking me much faster and better than any man could possibly do, and it appeared as if I was really enjoying it, much to my dismay and embarrassment, as it was a very painful experience. I later found out that the machines fucked me for two solid hours and I even wet myself during my abuse three times with powerful sprays of urine. Worse, all three times, it happened just as they zapped me, so some people I' m sure, thought that I was ejaculating, I was cuming so hard. I don't remember being removed from the machine, but it was my last torment of the night. I don't even know if I was dressed or not for the ride home.

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