We’d fought about a tiny little thing. It was what we were going to do for the holidays. I wanted the Maldives, he wanted Europe. He stormed out after it got ugly. Fuck him. I would show him I wasn’t going to sit around and wait. I dressed hot. Short skirt, silky blouse, no bra, g-string knickers and the new spiked heels I had just got from the sex shop. Slut.
I hopped in my car and drove into town, about thirty minutes away. On the way I pulled into a bottle shop and picked up two cans of rum and coke, nice buzz.
The Shaft club, a dancing and amateur strip joint in town known for it’s hot action on and off the stage. I’d been there twice before for hen’s nights, and knew it was a great place to have a good time. There were always groups of guys hanging there for buck’s nights, and the mood I was in I wanted plenty of men. I was going to show him.
I took a stool at the bar and ordered my favorite, a kahlua and milk. As I sipped luxuriantly on the ice cold liquid, I took the opportunity to look around the place. It was dimly lit with a mixture of spotlights and a series of ultra-violet fluoro lamps which made all the white outfits stand out. My white silky shirt shone like a beacon, and the contrast with my black shot skirt was intense.
As my eyes scanned the room, I noticed a group of women, obviously on a hen’s night, enter and take their seats near the stage. They were immediately besieged with comments from the three groups of men in the tables nearby, and I gathered they were buck’s night groups. Apart from these four groups, there were several smaller gatherings, mostly men, at tables around the club facing the stage. There were two other people at the bar and there were three bar staff, two barmen and one, a waitress dressed in a sexy one piece g-string bathing suit and heels. She was very well put together and I guessed she earned a fair bit of her wages in tips, as well as her fair share of pinches on her incredibly tight butt.
I finished my first kahlua and ordered a second. The lights dimmed around the tables and an announcer came on. “the first act for tonight – the very lovely “Tina.”
A short girl wearing a very tight dress came out onto the stage and began undulating her hips to some very sexy music. I was enjoying her act when from behind, I felt warm breath near my ear. “Don’t move, or I will have to fuck you right here and now.” the voice said. I kept sipping my drink through the straw and acted as if I had heard nothing. Placing my drink on the bar I glanced sideways, and took the opportunity to see in the mirror that the man whispering was in actual fact rather handsome.
I stood up and walked directly to the ladies room, looking back and indicating that he should follow me. My night was about to get wild!!
I entered the ladies room and immediately took off my skirt and g-string, placing them on the bench next to where I had spread my legs wide, allowing an unobstructed view, and access, to my hungry pussy. Seconds later the door flew open and in walked the stranger. Not a word was spoken. He approached me, kissed me full on the mouth, our tongues twisting and intertwining in unadulterated lust. This was what we both wanted.
I grabbed his head by the hair and forced him down, his hands grabbing at my tits as his tongue found my dripping clitoris and began flickering. I braced myself firmly against the bench top and the coldness of the mirror on my ass made me start. I threw back my head and orgasmed, this man bringing me pleasure within two minutes.
He stood and I opened up my pussy, his penis standing awesomely to attention in front of me. He stabbed me with it, my hungry cunt engulfing him in one long stroke which took my breath away and made me feel delightfully naughty, knowing I was cheating on my husband for the first time. I also knew it would not be the last.
He fucked me like a wild man, and I thoroughly enjoyed the fact that I was being used totally as a sex toy without the niceties that married couples share during and before sex. This man wanted to fuck me. And I was letting him, here in the toilet of a strip club I was being fucked by a total stranger that hadn’t even told me his name.
Suddenly he pulled out and grabbed me by the hair, jerking my head down towards his cock. Without warning he started cumming, squirts hitting me in the face, mouth and hair. I grabbed his dick and jammed the spurting tool in my mouth, and proceeded to lick and suck the life giving liquid out of it, until the guy buckled at the knees, zipped up and walked out, without a word.
I collapsed back against the mirror and took stock of my situation. I was semi dressed, covered in cum, and was sitting on the bench of a toilet. I dressed again, my g-string immediately covered in the mixture of juices from my saturated cunt. I fixed my hair in the mirror and re-applied my make up.
As I emerged from the toilet, I saw the guy sitting again at the bar. This time he was with three other men who were pointing at me and making snide comments. I approached them and ordered a drink at the bar, sitting three seats up from the nearest one of the group.
Ignoring them, I again took in the action on the stage. The short girl had been replaced by a black guy who was gorgeous. He was obviously a bodybuilder or something, and judging by the packet in his g-string, he was in possession of a huge dick as well. Suddenly the music stopped and he called for a volunteer, a woman.
One of the guys at the bar said to me, “Hey Blondie, why don’t you get up – I wouldn’t mind watching a big black dude fuck you up the ass,” and then began laughing. Feeling pretty sexy and looking for my own adventure, I thought to myself, “Fuck you asshole, I might just do that and make you wish it was you who was fucking my ass.”
On stage the black hunk was pointing to women in the audience asking them to join him. I sculled my drink and stood up, then headed directly for the stage. The crowd sensed what was happening and went wild as the black guy reached out, offered me his hand and lifted me onto the stage.
Immediately he kissed me and I searched with my tongue for his, finding it and suddenly his hands were lowering my skirt as our tongues entwined. Without a spoken word and before we broke the kiss his hands were all over my butt cheeks, searching for the undies I had not put back on. I was naked, half drunk and dancing on a stage with a black man whose name I did not even know, and I knew I was about to let him fuck me in front of the large and noisy crowd.
In one sweeping movement he untangled his tongue and removed my blouse, my large breasts shaking free of my bra as he deftly removed them. I now wore only my high heels and an incredible wicked smile as the black guy knelt down and shoved his tongue into my already dripping snatch. He licked a little and then jumped up, his huge erection poking clearly through his g-string. “You slut, your cunt is already full of sperm!” he said. “I’m allowed to be horny too aren’t I?” I spat back quickly, before grabbing his dick through the lycra material of his g-string and giving it an almighty tweak!
He threw me to the ground on the stage and slapped my face, the suddenness of it all catching me by surprise. “Suck my cock whore.” he spat and jammed his dick into my mouth. I slurped and sucked at it feverishly, until I knew this huge black guy was almost ready to cum. I was determined to regain the upper hand, and so I let his huge erection pop from my warm, sucking mouth.
He looked at me and said, “Why did you stop you slut cock sucker?” “I want something first,” I replied, opening my lips and showing him the cum filled depths of my pussy again, indicating he should pleasure me again with his tongue.
I lay back and closed my eyes…expecting to feel the warm sloppiness of the black man’s tongue against my clitoris. Instead, I felt a sharp blow to the side of my head and then everything went black.
When I awoke my head was throbbing and I looked around to try to figure out where I was and what was happening. I saw the black guy standing near me, but I was no longer on the stage of the club. I was on a bed in a room somewhere, a large room, and as I looked above me I saw three video cameras set up for filming. In the room, which contained a large bar to one side, there were assembled about thirty men and one woman. I scanned their faces and recognized the guys from the bar who had challenged me to get up in the first place. The woman was the one who had done the performance on stage earlier.
Suddenly I realized I was chained to the bed with a pair of handcuffs!
My legs were spread wide apart and they too were tied to the bed, and I was still only wearing my spiked heels. Oh god I thought, what is going to happen. I suddenly regretted my decision to get back at my husband by going out playing the slut alone!
As I scanned the room looking for any way out of this predicament, a young stud walked towards me and jerked my head up by my hair. I yelped at the roughness of his treatment, but he simply kissed me on the mouth and pushed his erection straight into me.
His was the second strange dick in my cunt that night, and he was also the longest I had ever had! He pushed it in a second time, touching me in places I had not previously been touched, and I must admit to you here and now that I loved the way he filled me! The fact that I was being raped in front of thirty people tied to a bed in a room after being bashed slipped my mind completely as the primal urges overtook me.
He started pushing in and out with long strokes, and his hands were firmly but erotically playing with my breasts. I rolled my head to the side in pleasure, only to stare another large penis in the eye. I looked up and the man suggested I suck him, I took him in my mouth and tried to reach over to stroke his balls, but the handcuffs prevented me. Despite this I managed to give him a good sucking, and I was rewarded when the guy suddenly pulled it from my mouth and sprayed my face, tits and hair with a huge load of cum. I licked his dick till it was totally clean, and the only thing that dragged me away from his delightful tasting goo was the sudden realization that the guy fucking me was also about to cum. I looked him in the eye and said, “Come on baby, spray my cunt full of your jism, I want to open my mouth and feel it shooting all the way up there. Come on, fuck me hard you son of a bitch!”
He did just that, and after he had spurted the first two loads inside me, he too pulled out and unloaded the rest all over my stomach. It was then that the other woman came over and licked my stomach clean of his sperm, stopping momentarily to give my clit a lashing which sent me over the edge, and I crashed into a fantastic orgasm, my first for the evening. I was now officially a slut, and this gang bang rape was under way.
I noticed that most of the guys were now unzipping their pants, and despite the fear factor the handcuffs and ropes were providing, I was turned on more than I had ever been. I was dying to be used like a fuck slut, and craved more cock. I smiled wickedly as another guy approached, his erection swaying in the breeze as he came towards me. Without even having to touch his cock, he pointed the head towards my hungry snatch, and entered me so easily I was almost embarrassed!
I had never been so wet in my entire life, and I loved the feeling it gave me as he pumped in and out. His dick felt wonderful as he went at me as if there was no tomorrow. He lasted about three minutes before jumping out and offering me his spurting dick to swallow. I did so and was surprised when I opened my eyes to find I was already being fucked by a young man who must have been only 18 or so.
I again tilted my head and found two cocks waiting, so I stretched my mouth wide and engulfed them both at once, spitting and licking the shafts shiny, before actually managing to fit both shafts all the way down my throat. I was momentarily distracted by the rush of sperm which filled my pussy again, the feeling of the warm gushing fluid exquisite in my previously unadulterated pussy. I was now a cock hungry slut and knew I was to be fucked by every one of the thirty guys in the room. I returned to the two cocks just in time as they both simultaneously spewed cum into my mouth and face as their owners stroked them furiously, pointing them perfectly at the hungry opening my mouth provided.
The next guy to enter me was smaller than the previous ones, and I was almost disappointed with his lack of penetration. This must have shown on my face because I was suddenly un-cuffed and my legs were untied, and I was placed on my stomach. My hands were guided to cocks, and the small guy spat rudely on my ass, his finger suddenly probing the entrance which had previously never felt penis. I had long begged my husband to fuck my ass but he was strangely reticent. I knew that I was about to have my anal virginity taken by this guy and was a little relieved that his dick was not a huge one.
I grimaced as I felt the first inches of penetration, but then grunted in pain as the head slipped past the anal opening and his shaft filled my anus. He slowly retracted it and then slammed it in in a huge go, my voice screaming a protest until my mouth was again filled with cock, my screams silenced as he fucked my asshole relentlessly.
I struggled to concentrate as another dick found it’s way to my hungry mouth, and I took it in again, to be rewarded not more than thirty seconds later with the largest single dose of cum I have ever seen or had from a penis! I could no way swallow it all, and after attempting to but gagging savagely, I decided to just slurp it all over his cock and then suck it clean as my asshole continued to be stretched by this little guy fucking it for the first time. He was small, but he also was very definitely a stayer!!! He fucked my butt for what must have been ten minutes before I blacked out again.
The next time I awoke I was home! I could not figure out how, but I was in my own bed, lying in my satin sheets and the light was coming in through the window. I took stock of my condition and realized suddenly as I moved that my bum hole hurt like hell. I also noticed a huge throbbing from between my legs. I got up to get a drink from the en suite, and stared in disbelief as I saw myself in the mirror!
My neck, breasts, arms, stomach, legs, thighs, buttocks and back were COVERED in love bite marks, as well as a fair share of welts from obviously some type of beating I had suffered. My wrists had abrasions, and I recalled the handcuffs. My back was a maze of scratches and love bites, and there was dried cum over almost every inch of my body. I suddenly felt the urge to be sick, and I vomited into the sink. It was incredible. I did not vomit any food, but what appeared to be about four liters of pure white cum! I finished and stared at the fluid dumbfounded as it made it’s way down the drain. I took a long drink of water and brushed my teeth, before running a long hot bath and climbing in.
I luxuriated in the bath as long as I could, my aching body soothing itself in the mineral salts. I was still shocked at the site of my body which I had always been so proud of, covered now in bites, bruises and scratches. The water in the bath had a layer of slimy goo on it and I realized in horror that it must have been cum! It began to dawn on me what had happened up until I blacked out, and in a strange twist of fate my anus began twitching again remembering that I had blacked out with a dick up my ass!!!
I climbed painfully out of the bath and had a short but very hot shower, cleaning off the milky film which had accumulated in the bath. My husband came in just as I was stepping from the shower. He offered me a towel, kissed me gently on the lips and said, “I have something to show you.”
I dried myself and then dressed in my nightgown and slippers. I left my hair slightly wet, went to the fridge and poured myself a long glass of orange juice. My hubby was sitting on the couch and I joined him, my body still a painful reminder of the adventure I had embarked upon.
As I sat on the couch I wondered how I could ever have been angry at this man. The man I had loved since my teenage years. The father of my kids. I kissed him gently on the lips and began to sob, thinking of what I had done. I knew he had seen the evidence of my misdemeanor on my body as I stepped from the shower, but wondered what he thought. He seemed at ease.
“I have a confession,” I began to say..”Shhhhh” he whispered as his finger placed itself gently on my lips. “Later – for I have one too my love” he said.
Without speaking another word he pressed the play button on the remote control and our video whirred into action on the TV screen in front of me. I was stunned. The TV screen was filled with images of me fucking all those men in that strange room. I was totally freaked out! The image showed me taking the guy up my ass, and then blacking out. I wondered how my hubby had got this tape? Had he known all along?? Had some asshole sent it to him with me when I was returned home? Come to think of it, how had I got home and who had brought me home? I was totally confused.
As these thoughts went through my mind however my attention returned to the screen, as I was keen to know what had happened after I passed out! I was laying totally unconscious on the bed as this guy continued to fuck me in the ass despite my state! He was ripping into me like there was no tomorrow, and seemed undaunted by the fact that I was unconscious.
He finally started to jerk as if he was coming, but stayed in me pumping about ten thrusts in to me, obviously filling my asshole with his come before pulling out, wiping his dick all over my butt cheeks, and then making room for the next guy.
The only thing was, it wasn’t one guy, it was two! One guy scrambled his way underneath my limp but warm body, and pushed his dick into my cunt. The second guy positioned himself and then simply stabbed his dick into my asshole, pumping about ten times and then pulling out to spray my back with huge shots of cum. He was quickly replaced by another guy and I was again being double fucked unconscious, a dick in my hungry cunt and another reaming my ass with abandon.
This unconscious double fucking rape went on until each of the guys in the room had fucked me and cum on or in me. I was finally left alone for a few minutes and two of the guys who had fucked me made an attempt to revive me. I watched as they gently patted my cheeks with their hands. I can’t remember this happening, but I came around, and was then placed on my back on the rug in the middle of the room, with all the guys around me. I was passed a huge black dildo and a vibrator and also a cucumber. I watched the screen intently as I did not hesitate to fill my pussy with the huge cucumber, pumping it in and out a few times before inserting the huge black dildo painfully (I thought anyway!) into my ass that was flooded with the cum of the guys who had just fucked me there. Then I took the vibrator and started throbbing it upon my hungry clit.
I knew that I had seen myself cum at least twice in the video, and wondered how I expected myself to cum a third time with these toys. I needn’t have worried!
The guys all stroked their dicks as I worked myself over, and I must admit that as I sat there looking at the guys stroking their dicks I was again getting hot. All around me were hard cocks being stroked faster and faster, and just as I screamed myself into a blood curdling orgasm on the screen, the guys all around me started cumming and cum was spraying all over the place and I ended up again blacking out as I was drowned in the liters of fuck juice from the cocks of every guy in the place. The last shot on the tape showed a close up of my body. It was a scandalous mess of bites, scratches, bruises and cum juice was every where, covering me from head to foot. Suddenly the tape stopped and I was aware of my hand playing with my badly swollen but hot clit as my husband got up to rewind it.
“Quite a performance.” he said as he came and rejoined me on the couch. “Want to tell me all about it darling?”
“I know nothing more than you,” I lied. I remember leaving here and arriving at the club, but after that it is all a blank.” I awaited his angry reaction, but it did not come. “Someone must have spiked my drink?” was my meek response to his apparent indifference to the fact that I had, after arguing with him, dressed up like a slut, gone to a nightclub and ended up having a massive gang bang.
“Is that right?” he answered sarcastically, knowing full well that I had stormed out in a huff looking to piss him off. “Well OK, not exactly, but you pissed me off so I was looking to get even!!” I spat in response. He stood up, took the tape and left, driving off without saying a word.
I went to sleep that night knowing two things: firstly that I had pissed my husband off big time, and secondly that I had discovered a side of me that wanted sex more than anything else in my whole life. I was determined to repair the damage my wild night out had obviously done to my marriage, but I was equally determined to again experience the mind blowing, physical sex I had experienced for the first time that wonderful night in the club.
Well following that night, I was determined to continue having the wild sex, but to also work on saving my marriage to the man I loved.
This is the plan I put into action to get him back. Let me know what you think of it.
I waited a week to see if he would return home. Despite my yearnings for more of the unbridled kinky and group sex I had at the night club, I also wanted my husband, Steve, back. He was a great lover and we had been married for many years. He also brought in a tidy income and I loved him very much. The argument we had that fateful night was really a trivial one and I regretted the circumstances that lead to my wildest night of passion.
I decided it was time to act and so I rang John, Steve’s best mate, who told me he was staying with Ed, one of the Sales reps from Steve’s work. Ed was a confirmed stud, and Steve would often come home and tell me stories about Ed’s conquests as we were making love, and I often had the impression Steve was a little jealous of Ed’s success with the ladies.
I rang Ed at work and arranged to meet him to talk about the plan I had for getting Steve back. He sounded very keen to meet me when I spoke with him, and instead of the lunch at the sandwich shop I was planning, I found myself pushed into meeting this young stud for dinner in town at a restaurant that Friday night! The plan was to ask him to let me have a key and then surprise Steve for the night in an attempt to get him back. However, after hanging up the phone with Ed, my loins again had the burning sensation I had felt that first moment I walked into the nightclub on that fateful night!
Friday came around and for some reason I found it hard to concentrate on my original plan to lure Steve back. All sorts of thoughts were going through my head: what would Ed really be like in bed? Would he be as good as Steve had said he was? Would he make a move for me, his bosses wife? Had Steve shown him the video tape? – Did I want him to fuck me? Was I now a slut?
I had my hair done, and also had a body wax done, and for some strange reason asked Kim, the wax lady, to trim the pubic region right down to a tiny fluffy ball above my clitoris. “Expecting something special?” she asked with a wry smile on her face. “Not sure to be honest!” I replied, the heat was turning me on wildly as my clit engorged itself with blood and my juices started flowing for the first time that day.
On the way home I stopped by my favorite clothes shop and tried on the tiny black dress I had often spied as I walked past. It looked awesome, and despite the three hundred dollar price tag, I bought it and headed home feeling wanton. I was beginning to lose faith in my ability to concentrate at all on my plan to win Steve back!
I dressed in the black dress, thigh high pushup stocking, matching black lace g-string, and my brand new platform heels. These shoes were pure slut, six inch spiked platforms, and in them I stood well over six feet tall. Curious, I walked to the door and marked with my finger nail the height I stood. I then measured it and was astonished to realize that in my new shoes I stood 6’4″. I had met Ed at a few work functions, and knew him to be a solid six footer, but I smiled at my image in the mirror realizing that I would tower four inches over this young stud. It made me feel fantastic, and I headed out to the car ready to kill. I was still planing to save my marriage as my number one goal, but if in the process I could make a well known stud squirm in desire for me, I would do it as well!
I arrived at the restaurant just before 8.30, and I was shown to the table where Ed was waiting. He stood up and blushed immediately as he realized how tall I was. He nervously kissed me on the cheek and quickly sat back down. Strike one to Dee! I have always been fascinated how men love their women to dress like sluts in high heels at home, but actually wear the shoes out and tower over a man in public, and you will notice a totally different reaction – one of total insecurity!
We ordered some wine and swapped chit chat. I decided to get on with it, sensing Ed’s discomfort at my height and provocative dress. I said, “Ed, I wondered if you would let me have a key to your apartment for a night so I can surprise Steve? I want to try to convince him to come home to me, and was hoping a night of wild sex might do the trick.” “Hmm, sounds good!” replied Ed. “Steve told me you two had been having some problems in that area. He told me it was all your fault and that he wanted to get back at you somehow.” “Oh he did did he, well I guess he’s right. I was a little naughty!” I offered, sensing Ed’s interest in what I might have done. I was actually interested in knowing how much Ed knew, so I tried to prise some information from him.
“So tell me Ed, what exactly has Steve told you?” He sipped his wine and smiled suggestively, then said, “Not that much really. Just that you took off one night and left him at home alone, and that you got home early the next morning.” “I see.” I said not knowing how much he knew. “Did he tell or show you anything else?” I asked, hoping to find out if Steve had been flashing the tape around. “Well, that sort of information is very personal, and Steve likes to keep that sort of thing to himself,” said Ed, a huge wry smile forming on his attractive face. The insecurity was disappearing and the cocksure stud was coming back to life!
“So, do I get the key?” I reminded him as we finished dinner. “Sure, but tonight is not finished yet. The night is young Dee!” he said as he led me from the restaurant and out onto the street. “What would you like to do?” I asked, as his arm snaked its way around me waist, the heels making their full effect known as I looked down into his hungry eyes. I had had four glasses of wine and was feeling no pain. “How about a movie or some dancing ?” he asked. I knew I would never be able to dance in these shoes so I said, “A movie would be good.” and we headed up the street towards the cinemas.
As we walked along the street, we passed one of those adult cinemas which feature xxx films. Ed pulled me by the hand towards the entrance and said, “Let’s go in here.” I looked up and saw the feature was a film called “Anal Princess” and said, “I am not sure if I’d enjoy a film like that Ed,” feigning horror at his suggestion. His next comment blew me away. “I don’t know Dee. Judging by the video Steve showed me this is EXACTLY your sort of film!” and with a shocked look on my face the cocky little stud dragged me into the dim entrance of the porno theatre.
Once inside, I was still too surprised to say much, but took in the atmosphere of the place. It was pure filth. Small, dim lit, with a sticky carpet. Only about twenty people were there, and I was the only woman. Ed pulled me to a seat in the middle of the middle row. I felt eyes everywhere staring a me as we entered. I guessed these deviates had not seen a six foot four blonde too often in real life. I sat down and tried to get comfortable as the ads began before the film. Ed leaned over and broke the silence, “I thought you were incredible. I don’t know what Steve is so upset about. If that was my wife being gang fucked unconscious, I’d be doing the filming myself!”
I ignored his comment, but as I thought more and more about it, I knew Ed was right. Most men would love their wives to act like sluts occasionally. I was nervously beginning to warm to this guy as the movie itself began.
The girl on the screen was absolutely stunning, and the first guy, his name was Rocco something, had a chiseled face and a cock that looked ten inches long and four inches thick. I squirmed in my seat, and Ed must have sensed this because he leaned over, whispered “Nice huh?” into my ear and put his arm around my shoulder. I let it sit there as the action on the screen hooted up. The climax of the first scene was when Rocco took some oil and greased up this girls asshole, before pushing her face down on the couch and fucked her in the ass. I gasped with excitement as he slid it slowly into her tightest cavity. Unconsciously my fingers went to my crotch, a move which Ed noticed immediately, his hand cupping my breast under my arm as his arm went further around my body. I let him play with it, my attention fixed on the screen as Rocco fucked her ass relentlessly. I became short of breath and knew I was getting turned on.
Out of nowhere another hand appeared on my left breast as the guy on the screen pulled his cock out and sprayed his cum all over the girls back. I threw my head back and closed my eyes, thinking it was Ed’s hand that was on my left breast. Suddenly it dawned on me that I had more that two hands stroking me! I opened my eyes to see another guy had taken the seat directly behind me and was fondling my tits at the same time as Ed. I started to scream but a hand went across my mouth, silencing me. My head was then pointed once more towards the screen, where the image showed the same girl now being joined, coincidentally, by another man. The combination of the scene on the screen and my forced molestation began to get to me, and I moaned in pleasure as my nipples began to be pinched by the man behind me.
I titled my head back as on the screen the woman was now sandwiched between the two guys, one in her pussy, the other forcing his dick into her ass. My mind drifted back to the nightclub rape and I was on fire once more in the arms of these men. I knew Ed but the man behind me was a total stranger. He kissed and bit my neck erotically as my head leaned further back, inviting his teeth to make their mark on me. As he did this, his hands slid down the front of my dress past my breasts, and I soon felt for the first time his fingers exploring the musky depths below my panties. Ed continued to kiss and tongue kiss me, whilst fondling my breasts. He whispered into my ear, “Dee, you are a real slut, and I am going to make you beg for me to fuck you in the ass in front of all these men.” His words spurred me on and I suddenly jumped up and removed my dress openly in front of the whole crowd.
I hurled my new dress off onto the chair in front of me and then proceeded to parade around the theatre teasing the few men that were there. I was cheered all the way, and guys kept jumping up to fondle a breast here, finger my pussy there through my g-string. I was so turned on I didn’t see the two cops come in through the side entrance. I kept letting guys feel me up as they pleased, and I was so hot I dropped to my knees and unzipped two of the guys standing near me and began to suck their big pricks to erection.
Suddenly forceful hands pinned my arms behind my back and I was handcuffed! The policeman holding me started reading me my rights, and the other officer told me I was being arrested for lewd conduct in a public place. I was devastated and my senses snapped back to reality very quickly. Ed ran up and offered me my dress, which I was momentarily uncuffed and allowed to place on, before being recuffed and led away. “Great!” I thought, this all started out in an attempt to save my marriage and win Steve back. How would I ever explain this? He was certain now to think I was a slut and NEVER want me back.
I was escorted into the police car and driven away, Ed was nowhere to be seen, the Bastard! What would Steve think of me now? In the car the younger officer was driving and his senior partner was explaining the charges to me. I was being charged for lewd conduct in a public place, indecent exposure and drunk and disorderly conduct. The officer explained that I was in serious trouble and that I could face up to three years prison if found guilty on all counts, which if this was taken to court would certainly happen.
I was astounded but also terrified. I knew Steve would never want be back if he ever found out about this! I was also terrified of ending up in prison. I had never even had a speeding ticket before!
I begged the officer, “Isn’t there some way you guys can just let me off with a warning?” “Ok lady, you just added attempting to bribe an officer with sexual favors to your charges, you’re in deep shit now!” I began to sob and cry, my chest heaving and my eye make-up running down my cheeks. I was a mess. “Ok, ok lady, don’t go to water on us. What did you have in mind to make us let you go?” “I really have no idea what I can do officer, but I was out tonight trying to win back my husband and things just got out of hand. I never intended to even go to that place, let alone do all the things I did. I don’t know what has got in to me recently. Please, I’ll do anything if you just promise to let me go with a warning. Please?”
The officer told his partner to pull over and they talked secretively in the front for a few minutes before he turned to me and said, “OK, what’s your name lady?” “Dee.” “Ok Dee, here’s what we’ll do. You are in serious shit here. However, we appreciate your predicament and don’t want to be held responsible for ruining your marriage. If you come with us and do EVERYTHING we tell you, we will let you go in the morning with just a warning, but you must do EVERYTHING we tell you ok? Have we got a deal?” I knew the implications of the deal, but was willing to do whatever it took. I HAD to get out of this situation and back to Steve without him ever knowing what had happened. “Ok” I said. “But you must promise to let me go and drop me off at home when this is over.” “Deal.” said the officer, and the car took off, heading for god knows where.
The car travelled for a few minutes before pulling up at a house. The cops led me inside, still cuffed behind my back. Once inside I was cuffed to a supporting beam in the middle of the lounge room and the two cops left again. I looked around and noticed that the house was nice and tidy, and there was a large screen TV and a video camera set up pointing towards the coffee table which was nearby. I managed to sit down, my hands still cuffed to the pole, and I began to wonder what they had planned. I still had not showered since the incident at the porno theatre with Ed and those strange men, so my whole body was sticky and I had spermy breath. I really wanted a shower badly, but guessed I wasn’t going to get one, at least for a while anyway!
I must have dozed off, because the next thing I knew, the younger officer was switching on the video camera and the image of me cuffed to the pole burst into life on the big screen. He came over and took off the cuffs, and told me to go shower and freshen up. I was glad and thanked him. In the bathroom I noticed a small window and wondered if I mightn’t sneak out, but then thought of the consequences of escaping from police custody being added to my list of charges and thought better of it….
I emerged from the bathroom dressed again and looked my provocative self. I was again feeling human and nervously reentered the lounge room. There were now about ten men, all dressed in police uniform, sitting around the lounge room drinking and smoking. My entry drew loud cheers and wolf whistles from them all. I smiled, scared shitless, and asked for a drink, my throat parched from the night’s activities.
I was offered a beer, and although I normally didn’t drink beer, took it and sculled a large portion of the can in one go, the amber fluid cooling my throat and making me feel quite relaxed. An officer behind me then offered me some snacks, and I took a couple and ate them, sitting down next to him as I did so. As I sat down the officer who had organized all this clapped his hands and told the boys to shut up. He then told me to stand up and get on the coffee table, this causing a cheer from the men again. “Here we go again,” I thought as I realized I was expected to strip in front of these ten strangers, all dressed in police uniforms.
“Dance for us baby, and make it sexy.” said the boss. The stereo cranked up and I began to slowly sway to the beat, my body undulating in my dress, heels, stockings and g-string. I knew I must have looked good to these policemen, and I began to get a little warm between the legs again. I wondered about Steve and what he would think if he could see his wife here, dancing sexily in front of ten policemen. I stopped the thought, knowing he would be furious. I resolved myself to get through this night the best I could, and then go flat out to get Steve back. My life had taken a turn for the ridiculous since the night of our argument, and I wanted to get it back on track. I must admit too though, that the sexual feelings which had been released since the argument were also very exciting to me, and deep down I wondered if I could ever go back to my former life.
The music was cranked up and became a little raunchier, and I was told to start taking off my clothes. I knew what was expected so I slipped the shoulders off and cupped my breasts in my hands, the straps falling down. Ever so slowly I eased the dress lower until my tits were cupped only in my hands and the dress was bunched around my waist. “Do you wanna see them boys?” I asked teasingly. “Yeeeeeeaaaahhhh,” was the overwhelming response and I lowered my hands suddenly, my breasts jiggling free as I wiggled my shoulders causing them to shake wildly in front of the ten law enforcement officers. Next I eased my dress low towards my hips. I spun round so my back was facing the men and then lowed the tight black material past the outline of my tiny g-string. It was a great affect, and when the dress dropped below thigh height and revealed my black stay-up stocking tops as well, the effect was wild and the men the same.
I could hardly hear the music any more because of the loud cheering and the shouts of encouragement. In front of me now a large cop had dropped to his knees and taken out his truncheon. “Come over here baby” he snarled. He was old and nasty looking, and I was for the first time ever in the company of men, scared for my well being. I walked the two steps across the table towards this man, and as I arrived on the edge he suddenly reached up, grabbed me by the hair and pulled me onto the floor by my hair. I screamed in pain as he dragged me nearer to him. He slapped my face hard and said, “Stop squealing slut, or I’ll give you more of the same.” “Fuck off you bastard,” I yelled back and tried to pull away. I should not have done that.
He slapped my face hard twice more and I cried my eyes out. The other cops just laughed and some even cheered. The pig attacking me then tore off my g-string and recuffed my hands to the legs of the coffee table. I was only able to use my legs, and I did so, kicking the big prick right between the legs. He moaned in agony and said, “You’ll pay for that bitch!” I looked in his eyes and knew he meant it. He called two mates over and they grabbed my ankles and spread my legs. Without warning and unable to stop him because my hands were cuffed and my legs being held by the other two, the prick between my legs grabbed his truncheon and stuffed it into my pussy in one thrust. I screamed in terror as I felt him forcing it into me without stopping. He hit rock bottom and then jammed it in a further inch, stretching my pussy more than any object had done before. I hurt like hell, but the boys in blue merely cheered him on.
He fucked my pussy savagely for about three minutes until I actually somehow began to respond to his thrusts with the truncheon. Don’t ask me how, but in front of the ten guys, with a savage raping me cruelly with a police truncheon as I was helplessly pinned down, I climaxed. I came like no other orgasm I had ever had in my life, and I loved it. I screamed out in ecstasy and for the first time since arriving that night the room went quiet as the astonished cops looked on in awe as the slut before them, cuffed and pinned to the floor had an orgasm whilst being fucked by a truncheon. The guy who had beaten and raped me, then kissed me with his big sloppy tongue and pulled out hiss cock. “Very impressive baby,” he snarled as he grunted and thrust his rather small penis into my sopping but stretched pussy.
He fucked me for about a minute then pulled out and offered me his cock. I sucked hard and managed to swallow the first three spurts of hot cum before he pulled it out and sprayed my face with the rest. “Let me lick you clean.” I begged, and he brought the now shiny and cum soaked organ to my mouth, grabbing a handful of hair as he did so. I took him in my mouth and licked and sucked gently until I saw him throw his head back in pleasure. Then I took my chance, and bit down as hard as I could upon his organ, causing him to jerk it away and scream in absolute pain as the blood from the bite dripped into my mouth. He slapped me savagely again but was restrained by two of his buddies who had a good laugh about it.
I was then flipped over onto my stomach, and a young constable greased up my asshole, and I knew I was in for a rough time. There were still nine cops who hadn’t fucked me yet and they were already getting into the anal. Oh god I thought, I wonder if I can handle it?
I grimaced as the young stud pushed inside my tight asshole and began a slow fucking rhythm of strokes deep into my hole. I had actually really been getting into anal lately, and this guy was good at it. He knew to go slow, but he also knew to push in deep enough to make me feel absolutely stuffed with cock. Just as I was getting into another orgasm, an older cop jammed his dick in my mouth and came straight away, and I was thrown into my orgasm as I gulped down his cum. The young guy in my ass simply pushed it in further and came inside me, filling my bowels with cream. I loved the nastiness of that!
I managed to get through the rest of the night not too bad, and actually enjoyed another two orgasms. Both of these were whilst I was being triple fucked, one in my ass, one in my pussy and sucking on the third guy. I must have made a great video.
I was escorted home in a police squad car, and wondered as I walked inside what had happened to Ed?? I also wondered what Steve would think if he knew I had been gang banged again!!!