A Little Too Much Spice For Kat I just made an interesting discovery. I had an accident at work. Well, someone else had an accident at work, and they had it on me. My secretary spilled a full cup of coffee all over me. I only live fifteen minutes from the office, when it isn't rush hour, so I drove home to change clothes, with the idea of being gone a little under an hour altogether. It didn't work out that way. Before I tell you what happened it would probably help if I told you a little about my wife and me. We are in our late twenties. I am twenty-eight, my wife, Katherine, Kat for short, is twenty-five. We both graduated from an Ivy League university three years ago. I was three years older than most of my classmates because after high school I went into the Army for three years. It helped a little with the expenses, and the experience was good for me. I was not the most mature person that ever graduated from high school. I got my present position with the firm that employees me, in large part due to contacts made through the fraternity I joined. But I am very good at what I do and I have earned everything that has come my way in the three short years that I have worked here. Ask anyone that knows my wife to describe her, and the first word any one of them would use is beautiful. She is truly beautiful. She is petite, almost diminutive. She stands only five feet and no inches in her bare feet. But she is perfectly formed and extremely sexy. She weighs in at 105, has beautiful deep red hair which is lustrous and eye catching. But she is not one of those women who is impressed with her own beauty. She is the sweetest, kindest, most generous and considerate person that I have ever met. And boy is she smart. She stayed right around a four point grade average all the way through college. She was always a point or two above me, without ever seeming to work at it. On the other hand, I had to work my butt off, and get a lot of help from her to stay anywhere close to her. If it hadn't been for her I would never have passed English Lit. I am sorry, but when I read something, to me, what it means is what it says. I sit in class and listen to all of my classmates and the professor discussing what a writer meant and I just think, "Where the hell are they getting that from?!" Nothing has changed, I still take people, and the things say, at face value. I suppose that makes me gullible. Kat went to work for a large company here in town not long after graduation. But she hated it. Now she does consultant work for a much smaller firm, making much less money. And she is very happy. Money is not a problem though. I much prefer that she be happy. The thing that you are probably wondering about is our sex life, right? I mean, you didn't start reading this little tale to find out how I like my job and what kind of cars we own. Well, the sex is great. Kat and I started dating in our Junior year and I got lucky on that first date. Very lucky. She is hot. She loves sex and is very adventurous. One of the things that I love about her is the sexy way that she dresses. She loves wearing revealing clothing as much as I love seeing her in it. As exciting as our sex life is, nothing can compare to those first few months of white hot excitement and discovery. And Kat was great. She wasn't afraid to tell me what she liked and what she didn't, and she wasn't afraid to try new things. We have tried, and still play around with a wide variety of little things to spice up our sex life. We have tried and enjoyed bondage. We don't do it a lot, but when you have a lot of free time on a weekend it can be a lot of fun. She gets especially excited when blindfolded and helpless. She says it sets her free. We are not into pain, giving or receiving, and so haven't tried S&M. We have experimented with water sports and while you wouldn't want to do it everyday, it can be pretty exciting every now and then. But the thing that we both enjoy most is female exhibitionism. Because who the hell wants to see a naked man! We like going out where people aren't likely to know us and Kat will "accidentally" show off a little too much skin. We both get a charge out of it when some strange man gets a good look up her skirt, or down her top, and she has several outfits that we bought specifically for that purpose. We have also flashed truckers on the Interstate, but that has led to a couple of close calls, so we don't do that anymore. It was fun, but the fun goes away in a hurry when one of those trucks starts drifting into your lane at seventy miles an hour and just misses taking the side of your car out. We like to go dancing now and then. Kat is a great dancer. I am more of a "man on the dance floor having a fit" while his partner dances to attract the attention of every male within range. She has a special selection of panties that she bought just to wear, and show off, when we go dancing. We tried, or rather, she tried going commando once. But we find that it is more exciting with a sexy pair of panties, mostly because those places are so dark that you need the flash of white silk and lace to be able to see anything. Flesh doesn't stand out as well in a dark club. Lately though, we have added a new dimension to our sex life. While having sex we fantasize out loud about other men. There are variations. Sometimes we imagine having a threesome with some man or other, either someone we know, or someone we have imagined. These fantasies are fed by stories we read on the internet and a couple of magazines that I subscribe to and we both read. There is one other thing I should mention. My wife frequently includes an element of sexual servitude in her fantasies. She finds the idea of being sexually subservient to another man, or men, very exciting. I have tried to help her play out those fantasies, but I have to admit that I am more of a lover than a user. I am, in my work life, a very dominant, take charge kind of person. And it serves me well there. For some reason, though, I am not comfortable assuming that role with Kat. I am not subservient either. I am just not comfortable ordering my wife around. I do, however, find the idea of another man treating her that way extremely exciting. That brings me back to the present. I got in the car and drove home. Kat's car was in the garage so I knew that she was home, but I couldn't find her in the house. I stepped out into the backyard and looked for her. There was no one in the back yard. I started back inside when I heard a loud, obviously sexually charged female moan from the other side of the fence between our yard and the single guy that lives next door. I stood there for a moment, listening, and soon that sound was repeated, along with my neighbor's strong, firm voice saying, "That's a good slut, suck that cock, baby. Yeah, use that tongue." I listened, and I was well aware of the stirring in my pants. The thing is, that moan sounded an awful lot like Kat. While I waited to hear more, things got more interesting when my neighbor said, "Damn Ben! This bitch can really suck cock! How's her cunt? As great as I promised?" "Fuck yeah! This bitch has it all! And I've always wanted to fuck a hot, young redhead. Shit, I'm not going to last very long. Good thing we have all afternoon." I was stunned, but my cock was harder than I could ever remember it being, at least since those first few months that Kat and I had spent together. I walked quietly to the fence and peeked between two of the boards. There was my wife, on her hands and knees with my neighbor's cock in her mouth, and a man that I had never seen before fucking her from behind. It never even occurred to me to break it up! Instead, I rushed back inside and grabbed a beer from the fridge I grabbed the phone from the cradle and I went upstairs to our bedroom, which had a window looking out over our neighbor's yard. I pulled a chair up to the window and sat staring down at the two men fucking my wife while I called into the office and told them that something had come up and I couldn't make it back this afternoon. Something had definitely come up! I hung up the phone and stood up and undressed and sat there playing with my cock as I watched my beautiful young wife being fucked by two middle aged men. My neighbor, Evan, a divorced man who looked to be in his middle forties, had lived next door to us since we moved in to this house shortly after we were married. We liked him well enough. We had been to more than a few parties at his house. He had a nice pool in his backyard and had pool parties about once a month. He always invited us to his parties and we went more often than we didn't. It was a great opportunity for Kat to show off in a sexy bikini. Evan was in good shape and was handsome and personable. Kat always seemed to enjoy his company. I watched as the men withdrew their cocks from my wife's body and she collapsed onto the lounge cushion that they were using to fuck on. But Evan patted her butt and spoke to her and I watched in amazement as Kat rose to her hands and knees and turned around and opened her mouth and sucked clean the cock of the stranger who had just fucked her. While she was doing that, Evan moved up between her legs and started running his cock into her from behind. At least it looked like it was going in. I decided that I was missing too much detail here. I watched until she had finished licking the stranger's cock clean and then doing the same for Evan. Then, while Kat was getting them all beers and they were getting comfortable by the pool, apparently to rest and recuperate, I set up my tripod and aimed my digital movie camera at the neighbor's yard. I zoomed in as much as I could and started recording. Then I got my binoculars out and was ready if the action started up again. I wasn't disappointed. Kat drank her beer quickly, and the men moved their chairs off of the cement pool deck onto the grass. Kat knelt down between them and started going back and forth, sucking their cocks, alternating between them for several minutes each before switching. After Kat had gone back and forth between them several times, Evan stood up and with his large cock bouncing freely in front of him he walked over to a patio table and came back with his own video camera and started recording my wife sucking his friend's cock. I was jealous, he was able to get close-ups. Kat didn't even seem to blink. She happily continued to suck on the cock in her mouth and seemed not to mind that she was being filmed in the least. I was using the binoculars now and I was focused on my wife's face when the man she was sucking off grabbed her head and pulled her face down into his stomach. He was obviously having an orgasm and I could see her hurrying to keep up with the obviously large load of cum he was shooting into her mouth. Her cheeks expanded and contracted as the man filled her mouth with cum and she seemed to swallow it easily. I watched as she finally pulled her mouth away and gently licked the head of his cock. I was looking right at her face when I saw the look of alarm replace the look of lust on her face. I lowered my binoculars and saw that a third man had just come out of the house. Evan approached him and they talked quietly for a moment. I put the glasses back to my face and recognized the new man. I didn't really know him, but I had spoken to him a few times at the parties that Evan threw. I was watching them talk when I saw them both look over at my house. Evan even stared at the window where I was sitting for a moment, before looking away and returning to their quiet conversation. I watched as the new man walked over to where my wife was still kneeling in front of the man that she had just performed oral sex on. He stared down at her as he started undressing. My wife started to speak, she was becoming very animated, shaking her head and obviously not happy about the appearance of the third man. Her protests didn't bother the men though. The one she had just sucked off leaned forward and wrapped a fist in her hair and pulled her head close to his face and spoke to her. I didn't have to be able to hear it to realize that she was being ordered to cooperate, perhaps threatened. I considered going to her aid. I know that I should have. But I was sitting in my bedroom, naked, and I had been very close to my own orgasm when the new man arrived. Judging by the way things were going, It would not be long before I was very close again. I watched as the new man took Evan's seat and Kat moved, with obvious reluctance, to a place between his wide spread legs. I was watching, my total attention centered on my wife's lips nearing yet another large male organ when something appeared right in front of the binoculars. I nearly had a heart attack! I quickly lowered the glasses and saw that there was a cold bottle of beer being held out in front of my face. I took it from Evan, who was now dressed in a pair of shorts. He smiled at me and sat down on my bed. No one spoke for a long, uncomfortable moment. For some reason, I felt very guilty. Evan, on the other hand, seemed quite satisfied with himself. He finally spoke, "How long have you been here, Dave?" I told him what time I had gotten home, and how I had come to discover what was going on in his backyard, and how much I had seen. "You are obviously enjoying the show," he said and chuckled. I couldn't help being embarrassed. I was after all, sitting here naked, with a hardon, watching men use my wife for their sexual pleasure. "How long has this been going on?" I asked. "Well," he said, "I have been fucking her since the day before yesterday, Monday. Today is the first time that I invited friends over." "How did it start?" I asked. This was the strangest conversation. We were sitting here in my bedroom, watching my wife through the window as she sucked off the new man next door. And we were talking as if we were discussing a sporting event or crabgrass, or the weather. Calm, mildly interested, not very emotional. I didn't feel that way of course. But that was the way he was speaking to me. So I was following his lead. He obviously felt very much in control of the situation. "As you know," he said, "I took a leave of absence to work on the book I have been writing. I had talked to a publisher and showed them what I had and they were interested. They even gave me an advance. It was time to get serious." "Since I am home all of the time now, I see your wife fairly often as we come and go. I saw her out front on Monday and I invited her to come over and use the pool. She was hesitant, because you wouldn't be there. But it was a beautiful day and she finally gave in to my gentle persuasion." "She came over in a few minutes in one of her tiny little bikinis. We swam for a while and then we would sit in the shade and have a beer and then swim a little more." "There was something that I have noticed about your wife over the last few years. Are you aware that she is a submissive?" I nodded, but I qualified my response. "She has some mildly submissive fantasies. I don't know that I would say she is a total submissive. We have played around with it, but I am not a very satisfying dominant, it seems. My heart isn't in it." "Well, Davy boy," he said, "she has found a more satisfying dominant. Now don't get me wrong. I don't want to screw up your marriage. She still loves you, and what she feels for me is definitely not love. And from the looks of things up here, you aren't all that upset about it either. Can I take from the way I found you up here with your cock in your hand that you aren't all that upset, or particularly jealous?" During most of this conversation, I had continued to stare out the window at my wife having sex with Evan's guests. I had been talking to Evan, but not looking at him. Now I turned around in my chair, more than a little self conscious about my nudity and my hardon, and I said, "This conversation is much more serious than we're treating it. It involves the future of my marriage. My very happy marriage. Can I tell you something in confidence? I am not sure how much of what I tell you that I want Kat to know right now." Evan nodded and just because he was fucking my wife and sharing her with his friends now, I had no reason not to trust him. "Kat and I have a very good sex life. Has she told you much about our sex life, or our fantasies?" "No, not much." Evan answered. "I actually didn't care that much. And most of the time she is not allowed to talk without permission, or unless asked a question. I just recognized the submissive in her and when I got the opportunity I took advantage of it." "We have discussed her submissive fantasies," I said. "We even experimented with them as I told you. We have even talked about finding someone, someone like you I suppose, to take control and let her experience being a submissive. While I am not a dominant, it just isn't in me to behave that way, I have always found the prospect of watching my wife being used like that to be very exciting." "Don't misunderstand," I continued, "I am not a submissive. I am very much a voyeur, as you can see. And while I cannot control her to her satisfaction, the idea of her being controlled, being used the way you are quite obviously using her, turns me the fuck on." "Then I don't see where we have a conflict here," Evan said, sounding very reasonable. "We just need to come to an understanding about the rules, the limits, as it were. All three of us want to indulge our fantasies without damaging your marriage. I am sure that we can work that out. Don't you agree?" I glanced back down to see that I had missed the new man cumming in my wife's mouth. I was so involved in my conversation with Evan that I hadn't even been checking on her. She was now sitting in the new man's lap and the three of them were now sipping on a beer. I turned back to Evan and nodded. "First of all," Evan asked, "do you want Kat to know that you are aware of our arrangement?" "I must admit, I have mixed feelings about that," I said. "I have been enjoying spying on her today. On the other hand, if she knew that I knew, then she wouldn't be cheating on me. I don't like the idea of her cheating. Not to mention that if I were closer to the action, able to see and hear everything first hand, even join in from time to time, I think I would get much more out of it." "I can't be here all of the time, of course. I have to work. But I would appreciate it if you would try to concentrate your molesting her, as much as possible, to when I am home and able to watch. And when I am not home, to the extent possible, I would really enjoy a video record being made available. I noticed you were recording her earlier. I assume that wasn't the first time. I would really like a copy of the recordings you have made so far." "Actually Dave," Evan responded, "I very much prefer you being there. There is a large element of humiliation involved in using a submissive. They generally crave two things from their submission. They crave the freedom of surrendering their freewill to someone who takes pleasure in using them. Not just making love or having sex, but using them. Using is the important word in that sentence. The other thing most submissives crave is humiliation. Most of them don't want to be harmed, or even hurt. Kat is certainly not into pain, although a little of it seems to stimulate her. And I am not either. I am not a sexual sadist and I don't take pleasure in hurting people." "The reason I prefer that you be there when I use her, is that the humiliation of being used in front of her husband will be so much more intense, for all three of us, I suspect. While you say that you are not a submissive yourself, I suspect that you haven't looked deep enough". "The act of surrendering your wife to another man to use is a submissive act. And if you are present when I am using her and sharing her with whomever I choose to share her with, your very presence, while those acts are taking place, is an act of submission." "I am not saying that I wish to involve you in anyway beyond witnessing, and on occasion taking your pleasure with your wife, under my control, of course. I am not bisexual, nor are my friends, as far as I know. I can assure you that I won't be offering you to my friends." "Kat has already surrendered to me. She is coming along just fine, with only a few occasional signs of reluctance. But when she is not with me, or acting on my behalf, I have no desire to intrude upon your marriage. I will not put any restrictions on your relationship. But if our relationship is to continue, I will not allow you to put restrictions on my relationship with her either. I can tell you that I will not use her every day. Your life will not be substantially different than it was yesterday. Except that most days while you are at work I will, at the very least, have some sort of sex with your wife. Be it a blowjob or a quick fuck in the morning, or serving, and servicing, me and a guest or two around the pool." "I may come over out of the blue in the evening and interrupt whatever television show that you are watching and bend her over your lap and fuck her. Or I might bring a friend and just watch him fuck her. I may come over and order her to put on some slutty article of clothing and take her out somewhere to publicly humiliate her. She loves that, you know." I had listened to Evan spelling out Kat's new life. Our new life. It all sounded very exciting, in the abstract. I wasn't sure how I felt about it as a reality. His comment about my submissive nature had given me something to think about. "Alright," I said, "I think that I am willing to give this new lifestyle a try. But not without caveats. I will not permit her to be harmed, or hurt unduly. I reserve the right to rescind this agreement if I sense that it is harming our relationship. And lastly, you may or may not be right about my submissive behaviors, but I am not convinced, and I am not bi either. So while I look forward to taking part in your activities, you should be clear on my limits." "Understood," Evan responded. "I too have a condition with which you must comply. There will be times when you are not pleased with what is being done to your wife, or with her, or what she is being made to do. You will want to object. Don't." "In the first place, I will not accept your objections. She knows that if she objects to something, beyond the normal reluctance of a new submissive of course, them I will stop whatever it is that she objects to and we go back to being next door neighbors, without benefits. Kat and I have already had that conversation. You need to understand that part of the thrill for her is in being made to do things she finds unpleasant, or humiliating. Sometimes she just wants to be forced. You cannot interfere, beyond convincing her to put an end to it, later, in private. Is that understood?" I accepted, reluctantly. Evan stood up and shook my hand and said, "For as long as it lasts then." I shook his hand and he said, "Why don't you put on some trunks and join us next door. I am looking forward to seeing Kat's face when you appear." So was I! Evan left and I put on a pair of shorts and a t-shirt and my sandals. I put a fresh disk in the video camera and started it up again. Then I grabbed another beer and headed next door. I didn't ring the bell. I just entered and walked through the house and stepped out onto the patio. Evan had Kat bent over a table, facing the patio door where I had just come to a sudden stop. He was plowing into her pretty hard and she was grunting with each stroke. But her eyes were closed and she didn't know that I was there. I glanced at the other two men. The latest to arrive, the one that I had recognized, also recognized me. He looked nervous, until he saw the that I was neither surprised nor upset. The other man, the one I hadn't seen before, just nodded. He didn't know or care who I was. He cared only that he was getting to have sex with a beautiful young woman who was half his age. I moved a little closer and stared at the lust filled face of my wife as Evan fucked her, more for my amusement than anything else, I am sure. She was really enjoying his large cock, and I imagine she was also enjoying the fact that she was being fucked in front of an audience. I couldn't wait to see her face when she found out I was in the audience. I watched as she came twice before Evan finally came inside of her. He stayed buried in her and then he used sign language to indicate that I should get undressed so that I could take my turn. I peeled off my shirt and Kat must have returned to her senses enough to realize that someone was undressing near her. Her eyes shot open and she saw me and screamed. She struggled to get up but Evan held her down. He finally tired of her struggles and slapped her ass, quite hard actually. She ceased her struggles, but started to try to explain to me what was happening. As if there might be some benign explanation. But Evan slapped her ass again and said, "Bitch! Did I give you permission to speak?!" Kat just groaned and shook her head. But it finally seemed to sink in that I was getting undressed, that I was going to fuck her, and that I did not look in the least upset. All of a sudden she smiled so brightly. The girl has a killer smile. No one can resist it. It lights up a room. Evan pulled out of her pussy finally. I hurried to take his place. I had been up in my bedroom window watching this little orgy for over an hour now and I was ready to explode. While I was fucking my wife, Evan moved around and forced her to suck him clean, which she did with apparent skill. I had been a little worried when I had seen the size of Evan's cock. I have a good, average, seven inch cock. And I have always thought that I was knowledgeable enough about female sexuality that between my cock and my fingers and my tongue, Kat never left a sexual coupling with me, unsatisfied. But despite knowing enough about female anatomy to know that a woman's vagina is well adapted for expanding and contracting, with a very good set of muscles in place for just that purpose, in the back of a husband's mind when he sees a large organ like Evan's stretching her out, well, a guy can't help worrying. Life is all about tight pussy you know. Evan stepped back and the gentleman that I hadn't met stepped up and took his place. Once he had his cock in my wife's mouth and she was sucking him satisfactorily, Evan introduced me to Ben, the man whose cock she was sucking, and Tyler, the man that I had met before, but whose name I had not remembered. Ben was more than a little surprised when he found out that I was Kat's husband. Surprised, but not in the least inhibited. He proceeded to tell me how hot my wife was and how much he loved fucking her tight, hot cunt. I would have thanked him politely, but I was having an orgasm. I wasn't finished though. I left my cock buried in Kat's pussy and almost immediately I was fucking her again, and she was loving it. I could hear her making strange sounds, obvious sounds of passion which I had never heard come from her before. Ben continued fucking her face and I watched him grab her hair and pull her face against his stomach and cum down her throat. He gasped and swore and then he smiled at me and said, "Man, I told you she was hot! This is the first time I have cum three times in a row since I was your age! This bitch is so fucking hot!" It seemed like I had just cum. Well, I had, actually. But as I watched Kat lick the last few drops of cum off of the end of Ben's cock, I filled her full of cum again. As soon as Ben moved away I stepped up to her face and watched as she took my nasty, cum covered cock into her mouth without a second thought. This is the same woman that would always insist on taking a shower after sex because she was dirty! Ben and I went over and sat down at the table with Evan and Tyler. Tyler looked at his watch and said, "I think I have time for one more before I go home. I have to agree with Ben. She is the hottest piece of ass I have ever had in my life, I shit you not." I know, totally weird, we are here gangbanging my wife and I am listening to all of these crude remarks and I am so puffed up with pride I doubt if I could put my shirt back on. I watched as Tyler went over to where Kat was still bent over the other table and he stood behind her and ran his hands over her body and slid his cock into her. I watched as her eyes closed in pleasure and she gripped the edge of the table and hung on as Tyler fucked her hard. He continued to fuck her hard for at least fifteen minutes and she loved every minute of it. He finally shot his cum inside of her and stood back. He moved over to her face and she instantly gobbled up his nasty cock. When she had cleaned him to his satisfaction he came back over to where we were sitting and watching. I heard him and Ben talking about going for a swim so that they wouldn't go home to their wives smelling like pussy. My wife's pussy. They dove in the pool and swam around for a few minutes. I just stared at the cum dripping out of my wife's red, swollen pussy. There were streams of it running down her legs, nearly all the way to her feet. Evan got her attention, with difficulty, she was only just semi-conscious from all of the sex. When she finally looked up, with a slightly dazed look on her face, Evan told her to go inside and take a shower, and hurry up. Ben and Tyler got out of the pool and dried off and dressed. They left, after Evan promised to invite them over again soon. Then Evan reached down into a cooler beside him and pulled out three beers. He put one on the table for Kat and we sipped at ours until she came back out looking fresh and fuckable once more. She also looked embarrassed and had trouble meeting my eyes. I handed her the beer and she took a big sip and then sat down near me. I reached over and held her hand and listened as Evan explained to her the agreement that he and I had reached earlier. It took him a few minutes to lay it all out and I felt her shiver in excitement several times as he talked. When he had explained the details of our agreement he asked if she had any questions. She turned to me and asked, "What are you doing here? How did you find out?" So I told her about the accident at work and hearing her through the fence when I got home. "You weren't mad?" she asked. "I was surprised, but my major reaction was a hardon that I could hammer nails with. We have talked about doing something like this. This was maybe a bit more ambitious than we had planned. But it turned me on. It obviously is turning you on. I am willing to go along with things until one of us decides that we can't take it anymore, or it starts having an effect on our marriage." "I can't deny," I continued, "that watching you getting fucked by strange men and sucking their cocks was even more exciting than I had thought it would be. And I thought it would be pretty damned exciting!" Evan said, "Kat, I would love to fuck you one more time, but I have cum in you three times today and one more might be fatal. I want you to come over to my house tomorrow morning at eight and wake me up with your lips around my cock." He turned to me and said, "I will make you a copy of the two DVD's I made of her. The first one is of our first two sessions. The camera was on a tripod, so no close-ups, but you will be able to see and hear everything. They were both pretty hot." "The second one will be of what happened today, and you saw the last half of it. The first half, with Ben and me was pretty interesting too." Kat and I stood and wished Evan a good evening and I put my shorts and sandals on and grabbed Kat's bikini and led her out through the back gate and then through the gate into our own backyard. As soon as I had closed the gate I pulled Kat close and hugged her tight. We didn't speak or move for a long time. Just held each other. Then she whispered, "Bet I can get you hard again." I laughed and pulled her into the house and we sat down in the kitchen. We needed to talk. I got us each a glass of ice water. We had already had enough beer to drink. And she looked very tired. We didn't speak for a minute or so. Finally I asked, "Were you ever going to tell me?" She blushed and looked away for a minute. Then she replied, in a very quiet voice, "I wanted to. I was almost positive that you would enjoy hearing all of the gory details. But I was scared. I doubt if I could have kept it from you much longer though. He seems to be getting a little more demanding each time." "And you love it, don't you?" I asked. She smiled and said, "Yes, and no. But that's the thrill of it I suppose. Part of it anyway. I know you understand, we have talked about it." I pulled her into my lap and played with her well used body. It wasn't my intention, but the stimulation soon made the conversation a little easier. Maybe even a little more honest. "What about limits?" I asked her. "It didn't sound like you had any, the way Evan described it." "I have some," she said. "I insisted that you not be hurt. And I am not into pain either. It won't be pain free though. I got Evan to promise not to endanger my place in the community or my reputation at work. That shouldn't be a problem since I am only working an average of two days a week right now. The biggest thing for me is that every night when I go to bed, I want to still see the love in your eyes. Can I count on you to say stop if this starts to bother you?" "I am going to go along with just about everything, in the beginning," I responded. "I don't know what my tolerance level is yet. I know that I sat at our bedroom window this afternoon watching those dirty old men using you and knowing how much fun you were having and I didn't have any doubts or regrets." "When I finally got over there and shoved my cock in you I came almost instantly. I could feel how fucked you were, I could feel that your pussy was swimming with their cum. I could see red marks on your ass and your tits from the rough way they were handling you. And I watched you sucking those slimy cocks and yes, I know that any husband in his right fucking mind would have been grossed out, pissed off, anything but hard as a rock." "Evan tried to convince me that this would have hardly impact on our lives," I continued. "But I know that's a crock of shit. I suspect that, at least in the beginning, there are going to be a lot of evenings that his sex life is imposed on our lives. For a week or two that might be fun. But I can see it getting old fast if he doesn't control himself." "My question for you is," I asked, "can you settle back into our more sedate lifestyle after getting the chance to live out your fantasies. I saw the way you acted today. You were nearly out of your mind with lust. You were making noises that I have never heard before. If, a day or two from now I say that I can't take it, can you go back to what we had? Can you settle for just making love to me?" Kat smiled and said, "First of all, I will always only make love to you. I am not making love to those others. I am fucking them, or more correctly, they are fucking me. And yes, if you were to say, right this moment, that you have decided that once was fun, but once was enough for you, then at that moment it is over. I will never see Evan again, except to waive to on the sidewalk. I have three afternoons of very erotic memories which I will enjoy for a long time to come. I think you will enjoy the DVDs when you see them. In fact, I will make sure of it," she said with a pixie-like grin. I had planned on asking for more details about her encounters with Evan. But I decided to wait for the movies to come out. I had been working a couple of fingers lightly around her pussy and Kat seemed to be more than ready for another round of sex. But before I could suggest it, she stood up and said, "Let me make us a light supper and then we can go upstairs and play some more." I wasn't all that hungry, but I guess I need to keep my strength up. I sat and watched her moving around the kitchen in the nude, putting supper together. God damn she was hot! We ate quickly. It was a quiet meal. Despite all that had happened to day, we had pretty much talked it out for now. After we ate I helped Kat clean up and then I followed her up the stairs to our bedroom. She had trouble walking because my hands were all over her beautiful ass. We entered our bedroom and I had forgotten about the camera and my chair by the window. I went over and checked that the camera had powered down. I put the chair back where it belonged and I reached up to close the blinds. Kat put her hand on mine and said, "Evan ordered me to leave the blinds up from now on and except when we are sleeping to leave the lights on. And I am always to dress and undress in front of the window. Oh, and Evan doesn't want me to wear clothes around the house anymore." I didn't have a problem with that! I looked out, it wasn't quite dark yet. I saw Evan sitting on his patio watching a small TV. He wouldn't be able to see us in our bed though. I looked around at the other houses and saw that there were several that if someone were looking they would be able to watch Kat dress and undress by the window each day. We got into bed and before I started making love to my beautiful, sexy wife, I asked her if there were any other rules that I didn't know about yet. She thought about it for a few moments and then she said, "One day a week I am not allowed to say no to anyone. Within reason, of course. They can't make me rob a bank or do anything illegal. But if a guy comes on to me when I am bent over in the bread aisle at the supermarket and tells me that he would love to inspect my buns, I have to let him. I won't know in advance what day of the week it will be. I think that's everything now. You were listening when Evan told me the provisions of your agreement with him. I think that covered pretty much everything. That, and the things that I just mentioned. Are you still OK with everything?" "One day at a time," I said, and started kissing her. They had been pretty rough on her today, so I was more gentle than usual. We kissed and touched and made love and then I lay back on the bed and held her in the crook of my arm. But before I knew what was going on she got up on her knees and sucked my cock clean, and licked my balls too. It was very pleasant for me, I don't know how she could do it though. Still, all she has to do is say she doesn't want to play anymore. Nobody is forcing her. She started to get up and go to the bathroom and I asked her if she was going to take another shower. She nodded and I said, "Don't." She shot me a questioning look, but she just went to the bathroom, used the toilet and rinsed her pussy off. Then she came back to bed and we cuddled and talked quietly for a few minutes before she turned her light off and we went to sleep. We got up at the usual time the next morning. I leave for work at a little after eight each morning. Kat had to report to Evan and wake him up with a morning blowjob at eight. She left for Evan's house at five minutes before eight. I watched her cross the lawn as I sipped on my last cup of coffee and thought about what her morning would be like. I had a hardon all the way to work. It was a long day. Because I had called in yesterday afternoon, and because I was having so much trouble concentrating today, several people asked me if everything was alright at home. I had to force myself to concentrate and do my job for the rest of the day. I hurried home after work and Kat met me at the door and we kissed and she looked great standing there naked. In fact, I was quickly losing any of the nagging doubts that I had been harboring about the new arrangement. There were obvious advantages for me. Kat pulled me into the kitchen and we sat down to eat. While we ate she told me, in detail, all about her day. It had started when she quietly entered Evan's house just before eight and snuck up to his room. She knelt by his bed and lifted the covers and put her head under them. He was nice enough to sleep in the nude, but he was laying on his side so she had a hard time getting into position to take his cock into her mouth. Her task was made easier, however, by the fact that he had a hardon. That was how he found her when he finally woke up, less than a minute after she arrived. Things didn't go quite as planned though. The reason he had a hardon was that he had to go to the bathroom. So he got up and went to the bathroom quickly. He came back in and returned to bed and Kat took him back into her mouth and gave him a nice, long, good morning blowjob. Start your day a little bit better! After he came, she swallowed, then he took a shower and got dressed. He took her back to our house and had her make them breakfast. It seems that he hadn't been shopping and was low on supplies. After breakfast he ordered her to show him her flashing outfits. She had told him about them a couple of days ago. As she pulled them out of the closet she noticed that they somehow didn't seem as risqu as they had a week ago. Evan looked at them and chose a backless sundress with very deep cleavage for her to wear. He watched her dress and then he escorted her back to his house. She waited by the car while he locked his doors. He unlocked the car and they got in and he drove off towards town. As soon as they were off of our street he ordered her to drop the top of her dress. He drove around aimlessly for a while. Driving slowly through town and Kat told me that there must have been a hundred people who got a glimpse of her sitting topless in the car. They drove until he pulled into a parking lot at a strip mall and parked in front of a store that specialized in lingerie and clothing that was, perhaps a little sexier than you might expect to find at the normal clothing store at the big mall downtown. The store had just opened for the day and the only one inside was an attractive woman in her late thirties or early forties. She looked up when Evan and Kat entered and flashed Evan a big smile. She obviously knew Evan and came over and gave him a hug. Evan introduced Kat to Amy, and he introduced Amy to his next door neighbor and new slave, Kat. Amy's eyes lit up at the introduction and she took a closer look at Kat. Then, Amy and Evan searched the store's racks for the sexiest, most revealing, sluttiest outfits that they could find for Kat. Amy led them to a rack and picked up a see through blouse and showed it to Evan. This was not translucent, this thing was transparent! Evan ordered Kat to take off her dress, which she did. Right there in the aisle. She put on the blouse and looked at herself in the nearest mirror. Every bump, every mole was readily apparent! The blouse didn't have buttons, she tied it below her breasts. It was very sexy, of course. But damn! She couldn't imagine wearing it where anyone would see her. Amy said that she had the perfect skirt to go with it and led the way to a rack of stretchy lace skirts. Kat said they looked more like scarves than skirts. She put one on and it didn't go around her waist, instead it went around her hips, the upper edge was only a fraction of an inch above her pubic hair. The lower edge only an inch below her pussy. She turned around and looked in the mirror and the top half of the crack of her ass was uncovered. She didn't believe he would dare to make her wear this in public. She was very wrong! And Evan liked it so much he picked out three of them. He also picked out two tiny pleated skirts that only just barely covered her ass, as long as she didn't move. Every turn, every step she took caused the skirt to flip upand reveal more of her than it should. Evan and Amy chose several more sexy outfits. One was a very short, thin, lacy slip that just barely covered her butt. Another was a pair of bib overalls which had been made into short-shorts. She tried it on over the top she was wearing and it looked pretty hot. She also modeled it without the top, and it looked obscene. Her nipples were more or less covered where they pressed against the denim of the bib top. But the sides of her breasts were totally exposed. Amy led them over to a corner of the store where they found a large selection of tube tops and crop tops, most with suggestive writing on them. They went through them and picked out a dozen. Evan especially like the ones that said, "I Love Cocks", with a picture of a rooster, "Commando", "Puts Out On 1st Date", "Love Sucks True Love Swallows", "Phuk Mi", and "Treat Me Like The Bitch That I Am!". The others were just as awful. Amy pointed out a selection of black velvet chokers with rhinestone writing on the front. Evan couldn't make up his mind so he bought six of them. They said, "I 'heart' Cum", "I 'heart' Dick", "Whore", "Slave", "I 'heart' To Fuck", and finally, "Fuck Me!". Kat said that she felt like she was all ready to go to work on a street corner with this crap on. She had no idea where she would be forced to wear this it, but she had a feeling that she was not going to like it. And that excited her. They carried everything up to the cash register and Amy and Evan decided to let her wear the transparent blouse and lace skirt that she had tried on first, along with the choker that said, "I 'heart' Cum." After Amy had removed the labels, but before Kat was allowed to dress, Amy pulled her into a small room behind the check out counter and Evan stood in the door and watched as Kat was ordered to her knees and for the first time in her life she was ordered to please another woman with her mouth. This wasn't something that she had even contemplated when she had surrendered herself to Evan. But not long after she got started she realized that it wasn't bad at all. In fact, it was pretty exciting. And since Evan had recorded it. I would get to see it later. I asked Kat a lot of questions as she told me about eating out Amy. I was curious how she had felt about it. She seemed to have a strange mix of emotions. First of all, she was not bi and really didn't want to do it. But, the idea of being forced to do it against her will turned her on. But what surprised her most was her reaction when Amy started getting excited. She found that causing Amy to lose control and have several nice orgasms was turning her on. On the whole she found it to be a pleasant experience. After she had satisfied Amy, Kat was allowed to go to the restroom and rinse her face and hands. Then she returned from cleaning up, and in front of Amy, Evan, and a couple who had just come in to look around, Kat put the blouse and tiny, lace skirt on. Then she felt Evan putting the choker around her neck and fastening it. They stood her in front of a mirror and as she stared in disbelief she heard the couple that had just entered the store approach and admire her new outfit. Kat said that she could feel how red her face and neck were, but she smiled at the new couple and followed Evan back out to the car. They were each carrying four large plastic bags of clothing. Kat said that she was thinking that Evan must have gotten a pretty substantial advance on that book he was writing, or supposed to be writing. Because the clothes that he had bought for her may have been small, but they were very expensive. I asked Kat where the outfit that she had worn today was. I knew where the choker was. She was still wearing it. But I thought she would look hot in those clothes and I wanted to see them. She asked me to wait and let her get to that. She was trying to tell me about her day in order so that she didn't leave anything out. Evan drove to a seedy section of town, where they keep the strip clubs and seedier bars and tattoo parlors. And the Adult Book Stores. He parked and Kat got out nervously. She was within walking distance of a half a dozen businesses. None of which she felt comfortable entering. She meekly followed as Evan led the way to an Adult Book Store. As she entered she felt the eyes of everyone in the room turn to her. She knew how she looked. Her blouse was all but invisible. Her tiny little lace skirt, which was more holes than fabric, was less than a foot wide and covered not much more than her pubic area and the bottom half of the crack of her ass. Not to mention the choker she was wearing that said, "I love Cum" in bright, sparkly rhinestones. She followed Evan around the room, afraid to look anyone in the eye. But she knew how slutty she looked and she wasn't surprised as strange men started gathering around and staring at her, commenting among themselves on her various attributes. I suppose that she must have been quite a curiosity. She was certainly dressed like a slut. Her breasts were on plain display and the rest of her nearly was. She was wearing a wedding band. She was blushing bright red. And she was with a man who was old enough to be her father and he was treating her with total disdain. After walking around and looking at the magazines, movies and toys available, Evan selected a pair of handcuffs. He led Kat to the cash register, paid for the hand cuffs and two movie admissions. Then he removed the cuffs from the package and cuffed Kat's hands behind her back. He led her to a door on the far side of the room and as they approached it a buzzer sounded and Evan pulled it open and guided Kat through it into a small, dark theater. The only thing that she could see, at first, was the large screen showing two brassy blondes sucking off some guy with a very large cock. But soon her eyes adjusted and she could see that there were only four men in the small room, spread around so that no one was sitting near anyone else. She noticed that they were all staring at her though. Evan led her to center seat in the center row of seats and sat her down and ordered her not to make a sound. Then he went back out to the aisle and went around to take a seat right two rows down from her and slightly to the side. She saw him take out his movie camera and point it at her. She heard more people coming into the theater. They obviously wanted to see what was going to happen to the lady in handcuffs in the dark theater. At first not much happened. The four men in the room when she and Evan entered were probably not aware of her handcuffs and her slutty attire. So they just watched. But the more intelligent, or the more aggressive of the men from out front who had followed them in, probably had an idea of what was going on. Before long, one of them moved purposefully down the row where Kat was sitting alone. Kat said that she glanced up at him, trying to judge his intentions. She saw him glance at Evan, but she wasn't sure if any signal passed between them. She only knew that the guy sat down right beside her and turned in his seat to get a good look at her. She saw two other men coming down to sit in the center of the row directly in front of her. She was extremely aware of how helpless she was. And the excitement she felt far outweighed the fear. The man who had taken the seat beside her glanced at Evan again, then he reached out a hand and slowly untied the knot that held her top closed. It wouldn't be necessary to remove her tiny skirt. As soon as she had taken a seat it had ridden up to her waist, and since her hands were fettered she was unable to cover herself, if that would have been possible with the skirt she was wearing. Her breasts were uncovered now. The man beside her was exploring her breasts freely. He was no longer concerned with Evan, who must have indicated that he was free to help himself to my wife's charms. She could see well enough now to see that the man exploring her breasts was probably in his mid to late fifties. He had silver hair and looked like a business man. As the man beside her played with her breasts, one of the men in front of her put his hand tentatively on her thigh. When nobody said anything to him, he slid his hand up her leg and in seconds she felt him burrow two fingers into her soaking wet pussy. She closed her eyes and leaned her head back and just surrendered to the sexual stimulation. The man that was playing with her breasts slid her top off of her shoulders and let it catch on her elbows, behind her and out of the way. Then he pulled her to her feet and slid the tiny skirt off. She stepped out of it and he tossed it onto the chair beside her. He stood in front of her and fingered her choker and said, "So, you like cum do you? Well sweetheart. I got just what you want." He looked at the two men in the row in front of them and invited the one that had been fingering her pussy to climb over into their row and sit down. The man climbed over quickly and Kat saw that his hard cock was already sticking out of his pants. As soon as he was seated the older man pushed Kat's head into his lap and as she took his cock into her mouth the man behind her lifted one of her legs onto the seat of one of the chairs and she felt a nice sized cock thrust quickly to the hilt in her pussy. Kat said that she had no idea how long it lasted, or how many men she fucked and sucked. Every few fucks someone would use her skirt to wipe her thighs and her pussy clean. Then it would start again. Kat said that it had been particularly difficult because of the way her hands were cuffed behind her. She couldn't control the cocks in her mouth. Not long into the long afternoon she realized that she was taking cocks down her throat with little or no difficulty. The line of men waiting to use her seemed endless. Evan finally called a halt to it. He returned and unlocked her handcuffs. He, and the rest of the men who had been waiting their turns, or had already fucked her and were just enjoying the show, then watched as she pulled her slutty outfit over her hot, sweaty, cum covered body. When she finally made it back out to the well lit front area, she looked down and saw that she looked like she had been in a wet t-shirt contest. Her blouse and skirt were both soaked with cum. The smell was overpowering. Evan led her outside to the chorus of cheers and crude comments from the men, most of whom had just fucked her pussy or her mouth. When he got to the car he made her wait while he got a blanket out of the trunk and spread it on the back seat. She got in and Evan drove home with all of the windows open. She glanced at the clock on Evan's dash and was not in the least surprised to see that it was after four in the afternoon. She had spent more than four hours in that theater! They rode home in silence. Apparently Evan had nothing to say. For her part, Kat's throat was sore and she was really looking forward to a shower. Evan parked in his driveway and instructed Kat to wake him up tomorrow the same way. He told her that he would need to do some work, so after she woke him up tomorrow she would be on her own. He tossed her the blanket and ordered her to clean it, and then he went into his house. Kat rushed into our house and took a quick shower and brushed her teeth for a very long time. By the time I got home she had relaxed a little. She looked so fresh and beautiful that if she hadn't told me about her day I would have thought that nothing had happened. We had just finished cleaning up after supper when the phone rang. I started to get it but Kat was closer and she listened for a minute and said to me, "I'll be right back. That was Evan, he wants me to come over and get the DVDs so that you can watch them." I smiled at that. I was anxious to see them. The smile left my face in a hurry when she crossed to the door and started to go out in the nude. It was still light outside and I could see people out there. Our neighbors, who could not help but notice if Kat went outside in the nude. I stopped her and asked if she wasn't forgetting something. She said, "Evan told me to come as I am." "How do you feel about that?" I asked. "I don't want to. I don't want the neighbors to see me like this," she responded. I shook my head. I told her to finish cleaning up and pour us a drink, I would be right back. I went next door and knocked on Evan's door. He looked a little put out to see me. I reminded him that our agreement included a provision that said that Kat's place in the community would not be jeopardized. He acted as though he had forgotten all about that. He handed me three DVDs. "One of those is from today. Very hot," he said. I thanked him and returned home. Once inside I put the first DVD into the player and sat down and waited for Kat, who called out that she was taking clothes out of the washer and putting them in the dryer. I got up and mixed us both a drink and waited for her to return. When she came into the room I wondered if I was ever going to get used to the thrill of seeing her enter a room naked. She took her drink and had a sip, but before she joined me she suggested that I take my pants and underwear off. I try to do whatever I can to make her happy, so I quickly stood and got undressed. I sat back down and Kat stretched out on the sofa beside me with her head in my lumpy lap. She took my cock into her mouth and I picked up the remote. Before I started I asked, "Are you sure you haven't had all of the cock you can handle for today?" She took her mouth away for a minute and said, "I will always be able to handle one more if it is yours. In fact, let's make that a policy. My last cock of the day, everyday, will be yours. OK?" Like I said, I'm easy. I pushed play on the remote and Kat started sucking gently on my cock as I watched her being seduced for the first time by Evan. Well, it wasn't actually a seduction. He gave her a few beers to lower her inhibitions and started telling her what to do, and doing things to her. She had obviously loved every minute of it. I listened as Evan turned the conversation to sex and sexual subservience. As they talked it was obvious that Kat was embarrassed, and excited. She was also a willing participant. When Evan felt that she was ready he told her to remove the top of her bikini so that he could see her tits. Just that blatant. I watched her now, on the TV, as she hesitated only briefly before reaching behind her back and unfastening the strap on her bikini. She slid the bikini bra down and off and sat in front of Evan with her firm young breasts proudly displayed. Evan complimented her on her breasts, then suggested that she might as well remove the rest of her suit. He said that he preferred that his slaves be naked. I was looking right at Kat on the screen when he said that and she shivered in excitement when he called her a slave. She was stretched out beside me as we watched the movie and I felt her shiver again as she was watching. She had hesitated this time, but only briefly. Then she stood and took a deep breath and slowly pushed the bottom half of her bikini down. I watched as her bright red pubic hair was revealed to Evan, and the tight little slit between her thighs. My eyes shifted back and forth between her red face, and the lustful, somewhat arrogant Evan. I also noticed that Kat, who was seeing it for the first time now with me, was getting very excited all over again from watching herself submit to Evan. After Kat had removed her bikini, Evan had pulled her into his lap and spread her legs. I noticed that he purposefully turned her so that her slit was exposed to the camera, which had been well hidden. Kat had not realized she was being filmed. Evan played her just right. He didn't even touch her for a while, other than to spread her legs and rest his hand gently on her thigh. He talked to her, quietly, for a few minutes and told her that she was going to be his sex slave during the day, while I was at work. He continued to talk to her, calmly, quietly, telling her how sexy she was and how much he was going to enjoy fucking her. Not just once, but over and over, whenever and wherever and however he wished. As he spoke he finally touched her. He lightly traced one breast with his finger tips, ending at the very tip, squeezing and pulling on her very stiff nipple. Her labored breathing was obvious. It was very exciting to watch. It was all the more exciting because she was sitting beside me watching it for the first time, and having those same reactions all over again. As we watched, I was gently caressing her breast and she was holding my cock in her warm, wet mouth and lightly moving her tongue over it. I had never before in my life enjoyed watching a movie as much as I was enjoying this one at this moment. I realized that, even though Kat wasn't doing anything but lightly tickling my cock with her tongue, I was going to cum in seconds. I warned her and she responded by holding my balls in her small hand and squeezing lightly as she plunged her mouth down taking me into her throat for the first time. It was quite a thrill and I exploded into her throat. I had always enjoyed oral sex, of course. Find me someone who doesn't! But still, when I was ready to cum I always preferred cumming in her pussy. But I have to tell you, when she slid her lips down to the base of my cock and I felt her throat envelope me, that was a unique experience and I highly recommend it. I finally went limp and sank back onto the couch cushion. Kat returned to holding just an inch or two of my cock in her mouth. "Holy shit!" I exclaimed. Kat chuckled at my reaction. I had to back up the DVD player. We had missed a couple of minutes. We watched only the recording of the first day. It was getting late and these things were too good, too exciting to hurry through. We watched as Evan made Kat suck his cock. Then he fucked her on a table, right in front of the hidden camera. It was amusing to watch her after that first fuck, when he came around to make her clean him for the first time. She had gotten a look of disgust on her face and shook her head, but he had simply grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled. She had opened her mouth and he had filled her mouth with his slimy cock. She had struggled with him briefly. I watched as he had taken her nipple into between his thumb and finger and squeezed and pulled and her hands had moved to grab his wrist. He ordered her, in a loud, firm voice to put her hands down and, after a short pause she released his wrist and returned her hands to her side. He continued to pull and squeeze her nipple, it was obviously painful. He told her that she was a slave now and she must never refuse an order. And never attempt to defend herself when he was attempting to discipline her. And all the time he chastised her, she was sucking his slimy cock clean. He pulled his moist cock from her mouth and held it out of the way and ordered her to lick his balls. She complied instantly. Then he finally stopped torturing her nipple. When she had finally finished cleaning his balls he put his cock back into her mouth and while he slowly fucked his soft cock in and out of her mouth he started playing with her nipples again. More gently this time. After he had gotten them both to stand erect he said to her, "I think I am going to have these pierced. I like pierced nipples on a slave. I could hear Kat trying to say something around the cock in her mouth, obviously she didn't like the idea of getting them pierced quite as much as he did. But he just chuckled at her resistance and in fact, her distress probably had a lot to do with the way his cock started getting larger and filling her mouth. She started sucking on him and brought her hand up to stimulate the large portion of his cock which didn't fit in her mouth. Not a lot happened after that on the first day. He amused himself with her body, but he didn't have sex with her again. The TV went dark and then the next session started. As soon as it did I stopped it. We would watch that tomorrow. I had to get to bed. We went upstairs and we were both still feeling kind of horny, so I returned the favor for Kat and ate her to several nice orgasms. Then I fucked her to yet another. Kat came first, then I came and after a moment of holding my softening cock in place and enjoying the sensation of Kat's hot, wet cunt throbbing around my cock, holding onto it, clenching and unclenching, I finally pulled out and lay down beside her. I tried to restrain her, but she insisted on cleaning me before she would let me cuddle her, kiss her, thank her for being so sexy and so sweet. We went to sleep that way. The next morning was just like yesterday had been. Just before I left for work Kat left for Evan's house to wake him with her mouth on his cock. But at least today I was able to force myself to concentrate at work. Kat, and the things she was doing, were constantly in the back of my mind, but now I suppose the extreme novelty was starting to fade and I could do my job. I called her at eleven o'clock and we agreed to meet for lunch at a caf near my office. I got there first, she had to find a parking place. I finally saw her enter and look around. As soon as I saw her I got an instant hardon! She was wearing one of the tiny pleated skirts that Evan had bought for her yesterday, a crop top that said, "Have you seen Mike Hunt", and a choker that said, "Slave". I swear, every conversation in that room stopped when she walked in and every eye watched as she walked over to my table with a big smile on her face. I was having a very hard time not laughing at the reaction of the people around me. I noticed that Kat was blushing. I was glad. I would hate it if she were ever to get so jaded that she wouldn't blush in a situation like this. She sat down, not paying any attention to her skirt which was no longer covering anything and smiled at me. "Evan was at our house when you called me," she explained. "He insisted on picking out my clothes for our lunch date." I chuckled and said, "You certainly look hot. I am going to have one hell of a time getting back to work today. Are you comfortable?" "Not really," she replied. "But you know what?" "What?" I asked. "My cunt is actually dripping wet. Not moist to the touch, dripping down my thigh wet!" Just then our waiter appeared. I had already ordered our drinks. Kat hadn't looked at the menu yet, so the waiter stood there, staring down at her uncovered pussy, while she picked something off the menu for lunch. After she had ordered I asked her how it had gone this morning. "Just about like yesterday," she replied. "I went in and stuck my head under his covers. He woke up soon after I took his cock in my mouth. He let me suck on it for a few minutes. But he had to go to the bathroom too bad, so he stopped me and ran to the bathroom and then came back to bed. I sucked him off and he got me to make him coffee while he went to his computer room and started to work on his book. I waited for the coffee to finish and took him up a cup, then he let me leave." "What was he doing when I called?" I asked. Kat said, "He decided to take a break after writing a sex scene in his book and came over and had me bent over the arm of the chair right by the phone when you called. He was fucking me while we talked." "Horny old goat, isn't he?" I said. "He does seem to have a very active libido, and the stamina to go with it. Not bad for a guy twice our age!" she exclaimed. The waiter came back and brought us our sandwiches. I noticed that Kat had not put her napkin in her lap and made no attempt to cover her slit, which was plainly displayed to our waiter and two middle aged businessmen at the next table. "Did you get some special instructions from Evan, or are you just in the mood to entertain the people around you today?" I asked with an amused smile. She grinned back and said, "Evan has told me that it is forbidden for me to adjust my skirt, cover my lap, or slide my chair under the table. I am to sit this way, with my skirt wherever it ends up when I sit down, all through lunch. But as you can see, this skirt is so short that I don't believe I could pull it down enough to cover anything anyway." "And it is exciting you, isn't it?" I asked. "I'm surprised you can't smell it! I am going to leave a large wet spot in this chair when I leave," she said. We finished our lunch and after I paid the check I followed Kat to her car. She kissed me passionately and I wanted to follow her home more than I can say. I think I wanted her right then just as much as I did on that very first date when I drove her home and she invited me into her little apartment. I watched as she drove away. Then I took a couple of deep breaths and tried to calm down as I walked slowly back to my office. It was a long afternoon. Supper was ready when I got home. We ate hurriedly, anxious to watch the second half of the first DVD. I loved it that she was nude all of the time. I wish I had thought of that! She had been self conscious at first, but now that she was used to it I believe she kind of liked it too. We cleaned up the kitchen and mixed another drink and I got undressed before sitting down to watch the events of Kat's second day as a slave. It had begun the following day when Evan called her up and told her to come out to his pool. He told her she wouldn't need a suit. He told me later that he had planned to give her a day to stew in her juices, but she was so damned hot all he could think about was having sex with her. He couldn't even work on his book. She had actually stewed in enough juices. She, too, had been unable to think of anything else since she had left his house yesterday afternoon. She had gone next door and, as he had instructed her on the phone she had stripped as soon as she stepped inside. She then went out to his patio and put herself in his hands. Figuratively and literally. He had ordered her to give him a blowjob to take the edge off. She moved to stand in front of him and he had placed a cushion on the deck between his feet. She dropped to her knees and started kissing and licking his cock and balls for a few minutes and then she started sucking him. She likes sex, as I have said previously, and she even enjoys sucking cock. Until the following day, when she would spend her afternoon in the porn theater, she had not been a deepthroat artist, but she was very good. Very enthusiastic. It wasn't very long before he was filling her mouth with cum. The camera was positioned so that the viewer could watch her swallowing greedily. It was very erotic. She stopped sucking after he came. She just held his cock in her mouth for a while. When he had recovered from his orgasm he stood up and ordered Kat to lay on her back on the same table that he had fucked her on yesterday. She obeyed and, after he had adjusted her position slightly, so that the camera would have a better angle, he started exploring her body with his lips and tongue. He was obviously a very good pussy eater. Kat was tossing and turning on that table and getting very vocal. She came several times and then I watched as she clamped her thighs around his head and pulled his hair and screamed as she had a huge orgasm. Evan stopped licking her pussy then and let her relax for a few minutes. He still kissed and licked her thighs and her belly while she lay still, regaining her composure. When she had calmed down he stood up and pulled her ass right to the edge of the table and slowly forced his cock into her. He fucked her long and hard and she loved every second of it. We were half way through watching the fuck scene on the DVD when our front door suddenly opened. I was sitting there, we were both naked and Kat was sucking gently on my cock and it scared the hell out of us! Evan walked in and smiled and said, "Relax guys. It isn't a home invasion. Well, maybe a little bit it is." He walked in and another man came in behind him. Kat sat up, but didn't attempt to cover herself. She knew that with Evan there she wasn't allowed modesty. The gentleman behind Evan was a slightly paunchy, middle aged man in an ill fitting suit, who looked more embarrassed than Kat and I were. Evan said, "Dave, Kat, This is Larry, he works for my publisher. He just dropped by to see how I was coming on my book and I was embarrassed about how little I had written in the last few days. I thought he might understand if I brought him over and showed him what my problem was." "Come over her Kat," he ordered. Kat stood up and went and stood near Evan. Evan smiled at Larry and said, "See, you can't really blame me can you?" Larry smiled and said, "My god! She is more beautiful than you described her!" Larry reached out and touched Kat's choker. She was still wearing the choker that said, "Slave" from our lunch together downtown. "Are you really Evan's slave?" he asked her. I could hear the awe in his voice. The idea of this beautiful young redhead being a sex slave to Evan was just a wet dream come true. "Yes sir," Kat said. Evan said, "Kat, Larry is kind of shy. I told him he could fuck you, but he is too embarrassed to do it in front of us. So take him to your bedroom and let him do whatever he wants." "Yes sir," Kat responded yet again. She reached out and took the hand of the publishing agent and led him up the stairs. I knew how much fun following her upstairs could be. While they were gone, Evan asked me about lunch. I told him all about it. About the reaction when she entered the caf. About how her pussy had been exposed when she sat down and how she had remained that way throughout the meal. I also mentioned how hard it had been for me to go back to work. He smiled and said, "Yes, I know how you feel. I am having the same problem. But at least I can explain my problem to my publisher. Have you considered how the same kind of explanation to your boss might further your career?" I grinned as I imagined old Mr. Findlay's reaction if I brought my wife into his office someday and offered her to him. If he did accept, I am sure it would kill him. Larry was upstairs for more than half an hour. He finally came back downstairs, still blushing and just a bit disheveled. He nodded at me and then Evan gave me a little salute and they started to leave. But just as they were starting to leave Kat came back downstairs and Evan looked at her and said, "Aw what the fuck!" He called Kat over and he bent her over the coffee table facing me. I watched in fascination as Evan walked up behind her and fucked her violently. My eyes and Kat's were locked together as he fucked her. I saw the passion rise in her as she responded to that fat cock ramming into her. I watched as she started getting close to cumming and her eyes started looking a bit vacant. Finally she closed her eyes and groaned loudly and I saw her face twist up in passion as she came. Her clasping cunt must have put Evan over the top and he came in her for the third time that day. He held his cock buried in her for a minute or two. Then he pulled out and she spun around and sucked him clean. For the first time I was able to take my eyes off of the two of them and I noticed the expression on Larry's face. It was pretty obvious that Evan was now a god to him. Kat went back upstairs after Larry and Evan left. She returned as soon as she had cleaned up and changed the sheets on our bed. She resumed her position with her head in my lap and said, "Sorry for the interruption." I chuckled and grabbed the remote and her tit and started the movie again. It started back up, with Evan in the middle of fucking Kat on the table in front of the camera on his patio. He came and as I watched him stick his nasty cock back into Kat's mouth for cleaning I warned her that I was about to cum too. She stopped sucking idly and started working her lips up and down my shaft, taking me into her throat on every stroke now. It occurred to me that I owed Evan a good dinner for teaching her that particular trick. After I came and Kat had eagerly swallowed my cum, I returned my attention to the TV. Kat got a big surprise then, as Evan walked over to the camera he had hidden on the patio wall amid some plants. He pulled it out of its hiding place and showed it to Kat and told her that he had recorded everything they had done for the last two days. He probably expected Kat to be upset. He must have been amused when she smiled and asked for a copy of the disk. I couldn't see him now, he was holding the camera pointed at her. He said, sure, he would be happy to let her have a copy. Then he made her pose in various sexy and slutty poses, and finally he made her masturbate for the camera. She told me that, after she had masturbated, she had spent the next hour and a half at Evan's place, but they had just talked. And gone for an occasional swim. He had made her stay naked, but the slave games were over for the day and he just treated her like the naked neighbor lady from next door. Since tomorrow was Saturday and I could stay up a little later, we decided to watch some of the second DVD. The one where she first had her horizons expanded to include other men, and I discovered them. This one started out with Evan, smiling into the camera as he called Kat on the phone and ordered her to come over and strip as before, and join him on the patio. He was holding the camera focused on the patio door when she walked out onto his deck naked. She looked out and saw that Evan was not alone and she screamed in shock and covered herself with her arms and hands. It was actually pretty amusing. Evan ordered her to drop her arms and come over and meet his friend. Kat was shaking her head and she said, "Evan!" It was obvious that this wasn't what she had in mind. Evan, in a firm voice, sounding very impatient, said, "Kat! Don't make me take my belt off!" Kat looked at him, and the camera, and I saw her give in. She dropped her arms, blushing furiously, and walked over to stand where Evan had ordered her. Evan backed up a bit so that he could show both Kat and his friend in the picture. The look of lust on Ben's face was something to behold. "I brought you over here to amuse my friend," Evan said. I could tell from the sound of his voice how much he was enjoying Kat's embarrassment. "Go sit in his lap and give him a kiss, let him get to know you," Evan ordered. She looked over at Ben and then back at Evan. She looked like she wanted to beg him not to make her do this. But she realized it would be a waste of her breath. She walked slowly to where Ben was sitting in his bathing trunks and he reached up and guided her into his lap. She didn't lean down and kiss him of her own free will, but she didn't resist as he pulled her close and kissed her. She did return his kiss and his hand was soon exploring her beautiful body as he kissed her for a very long time. And it was obviously having an effect. I could tell that her breath was becoming labored and I could see how hard her nipples were. We watched now as she was helped to her feet and Ben led her to a lounge chair cushion which was already laying out on the lawn, ready for them. Ben helped her to lay on her back and he joined her, kissing her again for a few minutes before he started kissing and licking his way down her body to her steamy pussy. But this time, Evan was holding the camera and getting lots of nice close-ups. I watched as Ben spread Kat's legs and ate her out vigorously. And she had long since quit resisting. I saw the close-up of Ben's tongue moving in and out of her pussy. He even lifted her legs and briefly ate her pretty little asshole! When I saw how she reacted to that I filed it away for future reference. I had no idea she would enjoy that so much. It had actually never occurred to me to try that. At last, Ben rose to his knees and slipped his trunks off. He climbed up over Kat and ordered her to take hold of his cock and guide it into her pussy. She obeyed instantly and soon he was fucking her, hard. And she was loving it. She reached up and wrapped her arms around him and her legs worked themselves around his and she held on tight and started lifting her hips to meet every thrust of his cock. It was a damned good show! They finally both had very vocal orgasms and Ben collapsed on top of her for a moment before rolling off of her and laying beside her panting heavily. Kat seemed pretty worn out too, but when Evan said, "Kat," in a warning voice, she opened her eyes and then remembered what she was supposed to do. She got to her knees and cleaned Ben off with her tongue, with the camera less than two feet from her face. That did it for me! And this time Kat knew that it was coming. She had begun working on my cock again and I filled her mouth with another load of hot cum. For the last three days I had been having two or three orgasms a day, thanks to Evan. I was aware, though, that Evan, a man who was nearly twice my age, was usually having one more than me. I was going to have to work on that! Kat and I continued to watch the DVD. I reached down and started using my fingers on her slick pussy as we watched. The scene had changed. Evan was no longer holding the camera. He had set his tripod on the ground nearby and put the camera on it. Once it was set up and running he put Kat up on her hands and knees and started fucking her from behind. Not long after that Ben got down on his knees in front of her and for the first time Kat had two cocks invading her sweet young body. It was shortly after this that I had come home and heard them. I had seen most of the rest from our bedroom, until I had actually joined the party at Evan's invitation. We watched the rest of the DVD and then we went to bed and fucked like crazy for an hour or so. Keeping up with Evan was going to kill me! I slept late the next morning, but Kat had to get up and go wake up Evan in the usual manner. I didn't wake up until she had come back home half an hour later and was taking a shower. I woke up and heard the water running and got up and joined her in the shower. "Easy morning," I asked, as I rubbed her body with liquid soap. "Yes," she said. "Just a quick blowjob." "Still having fun?" I asked. "Yes, it's still pretty exciting. You?" she asked. "Yes, but I'm not the one that has to go over there and suck his cock first thing in the morning," I replied. She giggled, then she got serious and asked, "Now that it is actually happening, and happening in a serious way, how do you feel about it, and about me?" "Well, I can't say that I don't have any reservations about what Evan is doing with you. Especially the things involving others, like that afternoon in the book store. But even with reservations, my damned dick was so hard when you told me about that, I was afraid I was going to tip the dinner table over. So, I have reservations, but I find the things that happen very stimulating, to put it mildly." "As for how I feel about you, you don't have to ask. I adore you, I will always adore you. If anything that happens starts to really bother me I will speak up. But even then, it won't be you that bothers me, it will be something that is being done to you. I will always love and want and need you." We hugged for a while and then got out of the shower before we turned into prunes. We dried off and I put on some shorts and a t-shirt and went down and helped Kat make breakfast. While we ate, Kat said, "Evan invited us to lunch at a place he enjoys. He said that he would be over at a little after noon to dress me. Do you want to go? I got the impression he has something in mind besides lunch." "Of course," I answered. I would always want to be there! It bothered me when he took her places when I was at work. Partly because I like to watch, but partly because I still don't trust Evan not to go too far. After breakfast I went out and took care of the yard work. I kept thinking I would hire someone to do this. I hate yard work, always have. I have friends that love it. It relaxes them. Not me. I would love a cement yard. I finished putting away the lawn mower and edger and blower and all the shit it takes to keep a lawn looking nice and went inside for a shower. I was just about finished getting dressed when Evan and Kat came into the bedroom. I nodded at him and he said, "I just came to pick out something for Kat to wear. Want to watch?" I shrugged and sat down as Evan went through the new clothes that he had bought for her. He picked out a crop top that said, "I'm Easy!!! Honest!!!" in big red letters across her tits. I saw that this top was cropped so short that the bottom curve of her breasts peeked out from the underneath. The rest of her outfit consisted of one of those little, lacy, stretch skirts. It was black and you could actually see that she was wearing nothing under it because of all of the lace cutouts. You could actually see her pubic hair! This was the first time I had seen one of those skirts on her and it really was obscene, but in a very sexy way. The top of it was just above her pubic hair, and the bottom of it was just below her crotch. And the entire top half of her butt was exposed. To finish off he put another one of her chokers on. This one said, "I 'heart' Dick". Those rhinestones really stand out! I watched her getting dressed. Evan filmed it. She looked awfully damned hot, but I couldn't help wondering where in the hell he could take her looking like that. We went outside. Thankfully Evan had parked in our driveway and Kat didn't have to parade outside in that slutty outfit. Evan drove a couple of miles to a small bar I had never paid any attention to. As he pulled up into the parking lot he said, "This place doesn't look like much, but they have the best fucking hamburgers in town. Oh, and do you guys play pool?" "Play at it," I said. I was never going to impress anyone with my skill at pool. He told Kat to wait in the car for a few minutes, and then to come into the bar and take a seat by herself. And while we were there the only thing she could say no to was leaving the building. He asked if she understood and she nodded. Evan and I got out of the car and went inside. There were about a dozen men in the place, I didn't see any women. We sat at the bar and ordered a beer and a couple of burgers. There were two bartenders, and they both knew Evan and greeted him warmly when we came in. While one of them went into the back to make our burgers, Evan took the other one aside and talked quietly to him for a few minutes. I assume that Evan was telling him about the slut that was about to enter his establishment. And just then she did. I was watching and the entire place got quiet as Kat came in and sat at a table not far from where we were sitting at the bar. Evan came back over and sat down with me. The bartender went over and asked Kat what she would like to have. Kat ordered a mixed drink and a burger, as the bartender stood over her staring at her exposed pussy. He didn't bother to write down her order, he stared at her for a long moment and then came back to the bar. He told his partner in the back that he needed another hamburger, then he mixed her drink. As he worked he looked at me curiously from time to time. I guess he had been informed that I was the husband of the nearly naked slut sitting nearby. He took her drink over and sat it down slowly. He smiled at her and looked for a moment, then returned to the bar, with obvious reluctance. I listened as the buzz of conversation returned to the bar. But I suspect that now everyone was talking about the same thing. Kat. Kat drank her drink pretty quickly and the bartender, who was staring at her the whole time, mixed her another without being asked and took it over. She smiled and thanked him and he came back to his place behind the bar. Men had started going out of their way to walk past her table now. Very slowly. At first they tried to be discrete. But by the time the guy that had been cooking the burgers came out from the back and brought her hamburger out to her, no one was being discrete anymore. Kat nibbled at her burger, but she really was too distracted to eat. One of the customers finally came up and stood at her table. He looked down and read her crop top and her choker. He looked down at the top half of her pussy which was exposed when she sat down in that tiny skirt, and he asked, "That isn't false advertising is it? Are you really easy?" She looked up at the guy, he was tall and thin and dressed casually. Beyond that it was hard to tell much about him. Finally she just nodded and I heard several of the men who were close enough to hear the conversation laugh nervously. One of them said, "Holy shit!" "Well then, little girl, it seems that we have something in common. I'm pretty damned easy myself. Why don't we go to my place and get comfortable?" he suggested. "I'm sorry, I am not able to leave here," she answered. He thought about that for a minute, then he said, "OK, then how about a game of pool?" Kat said, "OK, but I'm not very good." "That's OK," the man said. "I'll be happy to help you with that." The man watched Kat stand up in that tiny skirt and his mouth gaped open for a moment. He realized that he could see her pubic hair. He said, "Little girl, that is some outfit you almost have on. Do me a favor and turn around, real slow." Kat turned slowly for the man and although I am not in the habit of checking out guys crotches, I could see that Kat's new friend was having a definite reaction to her. There was also a pretty vocal reaction from the rest of the men who were all watching eagerly. Kat grabbed her drink and followed the guy to a table in the corner. Evan and I grabbed our food and drinks and moved to a closer table. Once we were seated he pulled that small digital camera out of his pocket and sat it on the table and turned it on to record the events. Kat selected a cue stick and the stranger, who introduced himself as Matt, broke. He didn't sink any, so Kat started looking for a shot that she could take without having to bend over too far. But it didn't matter, as she bent down just the slightest to line up her shot that little skirt slid up and exposed more of her butt. She had found a pretty easy shot, and was unlucky enough to have made it. She straightened up and started to pull her skirt back in place, but Matt said, "Aw, don't do that! It looks just fine the way it is." So she left it alone and moved around to find another shot. The tiny skirt was now not much more than a belt that circled her hips just above her pubic hair. Her bright red snatch was fully exposed. She took her next shot and missed. Matt wasn't watching though. He said, "That skirt looks kind of uncomfortable like that. Why don't you just go ahead and take it off?" So she did. That was when the game changed. Matt watched her take her skirt off and he walked over and took it from her and put it on the pool table. He, and every other man in the place, looked her over. He stared into her face as he reached out and slid a fat finger up and down her moist slit. I saw her close her eyes and gasp in pleasure at his touch. I noticed that the buzz of conversation in the bar had completely stopped. Everyone was staring in awe at my half naked wife now. Matt looked over to the bar, to make sure that the bartenders had no objections. They obviously didn't. So, without asking, he reached out and grabbed the bottom of the little crop top she was wearing and lifted it over her tits. He looked at her tits for a second or two, then he lifted the top all the way off and dropped it on top of her skirt. "You really are easy, aren't you?" he asked. Kat nodded. "So nothing that happens in here today is going to be rape is it? Nothing that happens to you is going to be against your will, right?" he asked. She nodded again. Then, about three feet from our table, he pushed her to her knees and opened his pants and pulled her face to his crotch. She sucked him with enthusiasm and she is very talented. It was not long at all before she was swallowing her first load of cum. I could see that there would be many more. I had noticed that Evan was watching me, gauging my reaction to a bar full of strange men fucking my wife. I guess he was satisfied that I was really enjoying the show. It is embarrassing to admit, but I was. After Matt came in my wife's mouth there was a pause in the action. More men started closing in but Evan stood up and got everyone's attention. "Gentlemen," he said. "The little lady is with me and my friend here." There were some confused and disappointed faces in the crowd until he continued. "We have no objection to all of you fucking her or letting her suck you off. I only ask that you allow me to record it for our pleasure later. I assure you that the recording is for our private use. You may now proceed, those of you who don't mind being recorded." Nobody seemed to mind. Evan picked up the camera as two of the men cleared off a sturdy table and placed Kat on her back. Her head hung down over one edge and her butt was on the opposite edge. Every man in the place lined up and I could be wrong, but I believe that every one of them used her at least twice. While they were gathered around her, and throughout the afternoon, men would come into the bar and see what was going on in the corner and join in. It wasn't until we watched later that we got an accurate count of the men that used her. It was hard to keep track, but as close as we could count there were twenty-two men that fucked her that day, most of them twice. Including the two bartenders. There is not telling how long it would have gone on if it were not for the four hour disk in Evan's camera getting filled up. We watched for little while longer, another hour or so. Then Evan called a halt and we helped her to stand and carried her to the ladies room so that she could clean up. She was a mess. Her face and her hair were slick with cum, as were her thighs and her stomach. I noticed when I helped her up that there was a large puddle of it on the floor under her swollen, red pussy. I waited outside the ladies room for Kat while she cleaned up. Evan went to pay our tab. When Kat finally came back out I helped her back to our table to get her clothes. She could walk, but she was definitely walking funny. On the way back out to the table, the scene of her most recent gangbang, I was dying to ask her if she was having fun yet. But I'm smarter than I look. I helped her get dressed and put my arm around her waist and guided her to the door. Evan was waiting for us there and he led us to his car. The ride home was mostly quiet. After he had pulled into his driveway he said, "It will take me a little while to transfer the recording to DVD. Do you guys want me to bring it over and we can all watch it together?" Kat and I looked at each other and she nodded. I said, "Yeah, sure. Why don't you come over and we can watch it and then we can all go out to eat, on me." I still figured I owed him a dinner for teaching Kat to deepthroat. Evan said, "Sounds good. See you in a couple of hours." We went to our house and I ran a hot bubble bath for Kat and while she was soaking I went and mixed her a stiff drink. While she was sipping on her drink and relaxing, I soaped her up and rubbed her down gently. We had hardly said a word to each other since we left the house to go to Evan's bar. I finally asked her, "You OK baby?" She smiled a little wistfully and said, "Yeah, tired. It was exciting though, wasn't it?" I kissed her forehead and smiled down at her. "Yes," I replied. "It was exciting. For about the first hour. Not so much after that." She looked at me and it was like the logic of what I said hit her and she said, "Yeah! You're right! Those last three hours were a bitch! I thought maybe it was just me." That made me laugh. At least she still had her sense of humor. After she had relaxed and soaked for a while I had her sit up and I washed and massaged her back. Then I shampooed her hair. I helped her up and rinsed her off and then I dried her off gently with a big fluffy towel. We went downstairs and she got comfortable in the living room while I mixed us both a drink. We were just sitting together and relaxing when Evan came over with the DVD. I still hadn't seen the DVD from the day that she ate out the woman in the clothing store and then went to the Adult Book Store. So we decided to watch that one first. I got it out and put it in and then I fixed a drink for Evan. When everyone was ready I started the DVD. It started out just as Kat was about to kneel in front of the woman in the clothing store and eat her pussy. Kat was naked and the woman had her skirt pulled up to her waist. I watch the look on Kat's face. It was pretty amusing. She was obviously on the edge. She had never even considered having sex with another woman, and now there was a naked, wet pussy in her face. She looked like that deer in the headlights that you are always hearing about. But you could see the change in her as she started licking and sucking Amy's pussy. She started to get into it and soon she was actually enjoying. I had previously only seen two women making love in porn movies. It was exciting. I'm sorry I couldn't have been there. I turned to Evan and said, "The next time you go to that store, I sure would like to be there." Evan said, "Amy is an old friend of mine. We don't need to go shopping if all you want is to see Kat eating pussy." I looked at Kat and she grinned, just a bit embarrassed because she knew that I knew that she had enjoyed it. I said, "Why don't you set that up then. I would really get a kick out of that." Evan said, "Not a problem. I'll bet I can get her to come over tomorrow." We watched for as long as it took for Kat to bring Amy to orgasm. Then the screen went blank for a second and when the picture came back it was a little dark, but there was enough light for Evan's very sensitive digital camera to record Kat, sitting with her hands cuffed behind her in the middle of an adult theater. I saw the nervous expression on Kat's face. She looked so helpless, and so beautiful. I saw her glance up and I knew that there was a stranger walking down the aisle towards her. He came into view and sat down beside Kat. I saw him glance toward Evan. I could see in his face that he knew what this was all about. He got a look on his face like "look what I got for Christmas!". As we watched, we were sitting on the couch with Kat between us. I couldn't stand it any more. I stood up and took off my pants and shorts and sat back down. I pulled Kat down into my lap and she took my cock into her mouth. I saw Evan start to move his hands over her as she gently caressed my cock with her tongue. Meanwhile, I watched the screen as the man who had taken the seat next to Kat was unfastening her top and sliding it down to bare her breasts. I saw the two men she had told me about come and sit down in front of her and I watched as one of them inserted a finger into her pussy. I had an orgasm before they finished stripping her. Kat swallowed easily and continued to hold my cock in her mouth as we watched her being stood up and bent over and her head forced down over a cock. I saw how she had to struggle with her hands cuffed behind her. She couldn't control the cock in her mouth at all. Meanwhile, the guy who had taken charge was pulling his pants down and I watched as he lifted her leg onto one of the seats, thereby spreading her open and he easily sank his cock into her and started fucking her violently. When those two finished with her the parade started. Two by two they came forward to fuck her mouth and her pussy. After just about every other fuck someone would wipe her pussy and thighs clean with her nasty skirt. I could see some very well endowed men taking her mouth and forcing her lips all the way down to the base of their cocks. Because she was cuffed and helpless, she couldn't resist. Every once in a while someone would pull out and cum on her ass or her back or her face or in her hair. But mostly they came in her throat and in her pussy. She was a fucking mess. It went on and on until it was boring. But I still watched and enjoyed Kat holding my semi hard cock in her mouth. Evan, on the other hand, wasn't as bored as I was. He stood up and took his pants off and coaxed Kat into a kneeling position on the couch. Then he entered her from behind and as he fucked her, the motion moved her mouth up and down on my cock and soon I was hard again too. By the time Kat had cum, and Evan had cum, I was on the verge again. Kat was nice enough to keep working on my cock and, as I watched her on screen, getting dressed in front of a couple of dozen men, I came again. After I came, she turned around and cleaned Evan's cock. Then she stood up and went to clean herself up. I shut off the TV and put away the DVD. Now I was caught up, accept for today's little gangbang, which I had been there to witness. Evan dressed and got ready to leave. It was too late now to go out to dinner. As he was leaving he said, "How are you two holding up?" "OK, I guess," I responded. "But for something that wasn't going to interfere with our lives, this seems to be moving in and taking over. Don't you think you might be overdoing it a little?" Evan thought about it for a couple of seconds and said, "Yeah, maybe. But she is so damned hot I can't resist. I am sure the newness will have worn off in a day or two." I was skeptical. I let him out and locked the door and went upstairs to check on Kat. I found her in our bathroom, standing in front of the mirror and crying quietly. I went in and stood behind her and put my arms around her. "Had enough?" I asked. "Or is there something wrong?" "I'm not even sure why I'm crying," she said. "I am living my deepest, darkest fantasies. I am not sure if it is too much too soon, or if I just miss the girl I used to be. I can't deny that, when he is making me do things I am terribly excited. When he makes me dress like a slut and humiliates me and lets other men have me, I'm sorry, but that just turns me the fuck on. Sometimes though, when it's over, I think, 'Wait a minute, that isn't me. That isn't who I am!' I don't know, maybe I am just afraid of who I might become. Because I don't want to be anyone else. I want to be Katherine, Kat, the woman you fell in love with and married. I don't want to become someone you don't love, can't love, can't look in the eye and respect and want to kiss and hold and spoon with at night." "I can't make up your mind about this for you," I said. "I have found most of it a big turn on so far. But you are the one that is being used and abused and humiliated. I understand about the fantasies, and if you want to keep it up for a while, that's fine. Just don't lose yourself in it. It's just a game, but it is a dangerous game. If it becomes more than a game then it is time to quit playing." "I will support you," I continued, "no matter which way you decide to go. And I will love you no matter what. But don't lose yourself in it. If you are in danger of that, then it is time to stop. Evan has occupied much more of your life, of our lives, than he said that he would. I spoke to him about it tonight and he said that it was your fault. You are just so fucking hot. He said that he thought he might be coming down from his Kat high any day now." "So far, I don't feel threatened. But I am concerned that you might be hurt by this. He isn't doing this for you, he is doing it for himself. He is living out his own fantasies. At your expense. If I had known in the beginning that I would find you like I did just now, in the bathroom, alone and crying, I would not have gone along with all of this." Kat turned around in my arms and hugged me. "You are so smart," she said. I know what you are thinking, I have her snowed. You're right. She kissed me and I said, "You didn't answer my question. Had enough?" "I guess not," she answered. "Because when you put the question to me I got a sinking feeling in my stomach at the idea of ending it. Does that bother you? Are you upset?" "No, not yet. But if he doesn't lighten up, I might reach the end of my rope sooner rather than later. I can't stand to see you hurt. I can't stand to see you cry. That doesn't mean that I don't want to see you cry in front of me. That means I don't want you to have anything to cry about." She smiled and sniffed and said, "OK. I get it. I am going to give it a little longer. Because I know that when it is over, when I finally stop him, then it will be over for good. And the idea of that, of never getting those feelings again, the feelings I get when he makes me do those awful things....I'm sorry, but I still crave those feelings. Can I have a little more time Dave?" "Your forgetting," I said. "It isn't up to me. I didn't get you into this, and I can't get you out of it, except by influencing you to stop. I won't tell you to stop and then have you going behind my back because you feel the compulsion to do those things and can't stop. I'm just afraid that the final straw, the thing that finally kills your kinky fantasies might be something terrible. Something that changes you. Something that casts a dark shadow over the rest of your life. I would hate that." "I would hate that too," she said in a whisper. We kissed again and then we went to bed and cuddled until we fell asleep. The next morning, Sunday, Kat got up and went over to wake up Evan in the usual way, at the usual time. He hadn't said anything last night, but she assumed that was what he wanted. I had breakfast ready when she got home about forty-five minutes later. She had been right, he did, indeed want his usual morning wakeup call. She had sucked him off, after he had taken his normal bathroom break. Then they had gone downstairs and while she had made his coffee, he had called Amy. She was coming over around ten. We finished breakfast and I put my trunks on and we went over to Evan's house. Kat undressed inside the door and we went into the back and joined Evan at the pool. It was a beautiful, warm morning and we swam around for a while before getting comfortable on the patio. We had no more than sat down when Amy appeared at the back gate. Evan introduced us and after she shook my hand she went over to where Kat was sitting and bent down and kissed her. And I don't mean a peck on the cheek! Then, she entertained us all by taking off her clothes. She had a very good body. If I had not been told that she was around forty years old I would never have guessed it. She had a lot of laugh lines on her face, but her body was young and tight and smooth. And she was justifiably proud of it. She sat down and Evan told Kat to get her a Bloody Mary. Kat hurried off and returned with a glass for Amy. While she sat it down next to Amy, Amy's hand reached out and caressed Kat's nice ass. Kat smiled at her and stood there, letting her explore freely. I doubt seriously if there is a straight man in the Western world who does not harbor a secret desire to watch two attractive women making love to each other. I was certainly finding their interaction, and the thoughts of what was to come, extremely arousing. It was obvious by the way my trunks were tenting. Amy sipped at her drink and I watched as her fingers moved over Kat's breasts and down over her flat stomach to her sweet pussy. Kat spread her legs so that Amy had easier access to her pussy. Amy gulped the remainder of her drink down and stood up. She looked around and spotted the lounge chair cushion lying in the grass nearby. She took Kat's hand and pulled her to the cushion and they lay down side by side and started kissing each other lightly, and occasionally whispering to each other and smiling. What followed was the hottest sex show I shall probably ever see. They kissed each other passionately, for a long time, their hands busily exploring all the while. Then they took turns, each covering every inch of the other's body with her lips and tongue. And it wasn't for us, Evan and me. They did it for themselves, and they truly enjoyed it. Evan was recording it, of course. It would be a DVD I would treasure above all the others. My dick was so hard that it hurt! Their lovemaking lasted for more than an hour. Sometimes Amy ate Kat, sometimes Kat ate Amy, sometimes they ate each other. I loved every second of it. To see two beautiful women in the throws of passion like that is not something most men get to see. Not in real life. Not when one of the women is the woman you love. You would have to see it to understand. They had each had too many orgasms to count and now they were lying side by side and whispering in each other's ear. Evan continued filming as Kat got up and came over to my chair. She pulled me to my feet and pulled my trunks down, carefully, my cock was near the breaking point. I assumed she intended to give me one of her wonderful blowjobs, which I really needed right now. But that wasn't what she had in mind. She smiled and led me over to where Amy was lying on the cushion and watching me with a big, warm, sexy smile on her face. Kat started to pull me down between Amy's legs and I hesitated. I looked at her and asked, "Are you sure? We discussed this once, remember?" When, in the past, we had discussed the possibility of bringing other people into our sex lives, Kat had been pretty sure that she would be uncomfortable with seeing me and another woman. She was pretty sure that she would be jealous. Kat smiled at me and said, "It's OK baby, I want you to. I'm going to be right here too." I was a little bit skeptical, but Amy was an offer that was too good to refuse. I fell gently to my knees between her long, lovely legs. We smiled at each other for a moment and Amy said, "I wanted to see if you were as good as your sexy wife." I came down on my hands, supporting myself over her sexy body and started kissing her. Lightly at first. Kissing her lips, then moving around her face, kissing her cheeks and her forehead, her eyes and her ears. Then I kissed my way down her long smooth neck to her shoulders. I worked around her chest, saving her breasts for last. As I began kissing and licking Amy's breasts, I saw Kat, who had stretched out beside us, touch her lips to Amy's and they were soon kissing passionately. I returned my attention to Amy's breasts, and then, after spending a long, very pleasant time there, I moved down her stomach to her pubic area. I kissed all around her pussy, but skipped over it to kiss and lick her thighs, before working my way back up and finally licking and kissing her sopping wet pussy. Between my wife and I, we were driving Amy crazy. She was thrashing around and I could hear her screaming into Kat's mouth. I ate her to several orgasms before I couldn't take it anymore. I crawled up over her and my cock slipped into her wet pussy instantly and was swallowed up. Her hips came up off of the cushion to meet mine and it was one fantastic fuck, for both of us. While we fucked, Kat moved her hand down my back, over my ass, and down between my legs to tickle my balls. That was all that I could take. I thought that I had shown remarkable self control up until that point. But I am only human! I groaned and tensed up and filled Amy's hot cunt with cum. But Kat never stopped kissing her, right in my face. And her hand never left my balls. And I never went soft. After that moment of super sensitivity passed I started all over again, fucking her hard and fast. I was able to last much longer this time and Amy came twice more before I came again. I finally rolled away, exhausted. I had my eyes closed and was relaxing for a moment, getting my breath, when I felt Kat, sucking my cock clean after I fucked Amy! I groaned in pleasure and stared in fascination. When she had cleaned my cock and balls thoroughly, she sat up on her heels and smiled at me. But from nearby I heard Evan say, "Kat, you aren't finished cleaning up yet." I saw Kat look at Evan, then down at the pussy I had just fucked, twice. I saw that Kat was reluctant. I also saw that she was going to obey. I stared as Kat moved over between Amy's legs and, after smiling up at Amy, she leaned down and began lapping up the juices from around Amy's hot pussy. Kat ran her tongue up Amy's thighs and over her stomach and finally started licking her swollen pussy. I thought it would be disgusting. Not just for her, doing it. But to watch. But somehow it was extremely erotic. Amy certainly enjoyed it. She came again before Kat finished. It was quite a show! But as soon as Kat had cleaned Amy to her satisfaction, or to Evan's satisfaction, Evan handed me the camera and stood over Amy. He was naked now, and I watched as their eyes met and she nodded. Evan dropped to his knees and in a moment he was fucking her hard. Kat moved back up beside them and moved her hand over Evan, just like she had for me. I kept moving around, getting the best camera angles. I had cum twice and I was already getting another hardon! Evan didn't take long. It had been a very exciting morning. He filled Amy with another load of cum and then dropped to the cushion beside her. I continued filming as Kat went back to her cleaning duties, cleaning both of them thoroughly. As she was just finishing up with Amy, I couldn't take it anymore. I handed the camera back to Evan and I dropped to my knees behind Kat and fucked her like crazy. I had just cum twice, so I was able to last a long time. Kat loved it though, because not long after I started, Amy moved down and started playing with Kat's pussy while my cock was thrusting in and out of her. Evan had set his camera aside and he was playing with Kat's tits and kissing her. Kat was soon screaming into Evan's mouth and I had to hold onto her hips with all of my strength to restrain her until I finally came for a third time. Kat collapsed onto the cushion, not quite conscious. Evan smiled and decided that she could skip clean up this time. We got up and left her recuperating on the cushion and we went and got another drink. It was nearly noon now and we opted for cold beer. I got one for Kat and had it ready for when she was recovered. Kat finally was able to join us. She got up and went over to the outside shower by the pool and rinsed off. Then she sat on my lap and we sipped our beers and talked quietly. Kat and I were shocked to learn that Amy was Evan's ex-wife! They had been divorced for a little over five years now. They still got together sometimes for dinner and some hot sex. They were good friends, they just couldn't live together. Amy finally had to go. She had work to do at her shop. Evan needed to get up to speed on his book. He was falling behind. All Kat's fault of course. He invited us to stay and use his pool for a while if we wanted. So after they had gone, Kat and I floated around in the pool for an hour or so before going home for a late lunch. We relaxed after lunch and watched a little television. Regular shows this time. We still had a DVD to watch. The one from the afternoon in the pool hall. But we were both fucked out. We watched the end of the race and had a light supper and then we read for a while. Up until Kat's involvement with Evan started, we tried to read a little every night. The last week had been pretty eventful and neither of us had gotten any reading in. We finally went up and took a shower a little after nine and rinsed off the chlorine. Then we went to bed and slept. No sex. Too tired. The next morning it was back to our strange new normal. We had breakfast and Kat went to suck off our next door neighbor while I went to work. I called home around eleven, to see if she was free for lunch. But there was no answer. So all afternoon I had to fight with myself to stop thinking about what he was doing with her. I finally got off work and went home and as soon as I entered the house, one of the things that he had done to her was instantly obvious. She had brand new gold rings in her nipples and her pussy! She stood near the door and smiled and said, "Do you like my new jewelry?" I wasn't sure. I remembered hearing Evan say something about getting her nipples pierced on one of the DVDs. But I didn't think she would permit it. Boy, was I wrong. Or maybe not. It might be that she couldn't stop him. I guess I would find out soon. "Do you like it?" I asked. "I didn't have a choice. But once I saw them, yeah, I kind of like them. What do you think?" she asked. They did look kind of hot. I imagine they hurt like hell. "I think I like them, how long before they heal?" "The guy said three to four weeks to fully heal, But after the first day or two the pain should go away." "Did it hurt a lot?" I asked. That sounded like a silly question, even to me! "Not as much as I thought it might. The guy had a unique way of doing it," Kat said and smiled. "What guy?" "Sit down. Let's eat and I'll tell you all about it," she said. Kat had made my favorite food, big, thick Rib Eye steaks. They were hot off the stove as I had walked in. I must have smelled them when I walked in, but nothing registered when I saw Kat's new jewelry. I sat down and took a sip of beer and said, "So, tell me about your day." As if she was going to tell me about shopping and laundry and vacuuming. Kat smiled, just a bit wanly, she was still in a lot of pain. "It started like all of my days start now. I sneak into Evan's bedroom in the morning and wake him up with my mouth on his cock. He went to the bathroom and came back and I sucked his cock for him. Then he took a shower and we came back over here so he could pick out my outfit. I ended up in one of the pleated skirts and a crop top that said, "Does this shirt make my tits look big?" He put another choker on me, the one that says, "Slave." "Then we went out for breakfast. I had already eaten breakfast with you, so I just had a cup of coffee and sat with him, scandalizing everyone in the restaurant. I was at least allowed to keep my legs under the table. Still, I could tell from the look on the waitress' face that she really wanted to throw a bucket of cold water on me and kick me out." "We hadn't gotten there until after nine. It was after ten when we left. Evan drove to the sleaziest tattoo shop you could imagine. It was in a dirty building behind a biker bar over on Dorchester Road. I didn't see any cars around, but there were nearly a dozen bikes." "Evan dragged me inside and the waiting room was full. It was just one big room and the area where they did the tattooing had two chairs and a padded table, all three were in use. Everyone stopped talking and stared at me as we walked to the counter and waited." "One of the guys doing the tattooing looked up and said, 'Be right with you, man,'" "I could hear the bikers behind me talking about my legs and my ass and one of them came over and asked to see the writing on my shirt. I turned around and he read it and said, 'I really can't say, unless I can compare, lady.'" "Evan smiled at the guy and reached down and pulled my top up to my neck. There were a half a dozen rough looking bikers and several biker chicks watching, and most of them got up for a closer look." "The biker pulled my top back down and looked and then pulled it back up to my neck. Then he turned to his friends and said, 'What do you guys think? Does that shirt make her tits look big?'" "One of them laughed and said, 'Nope. Sorry babe, they look small either way!' Then he called one of the women over and lifted up her shirt and she had a set of huge, fake boobs. 'These are big tits! Those things of yours belong on a little girl.'" "I was almost relieved when the guy that had yelled to us when we came in finished up his tattoo and came over so see what we wanted." "I started to pull my top back down over my tits, but Evan gave me a dirty look and I left it up around my neck. He told the guy that he wanted my nipples and my clit pierced. I know that he had mentioned piercing my nipples before, but he hadn't mentioned my clit. I was terrified. I almost stopped it right then. I thought about it hard. But I couldn't bring myself to do it." "Evan and the guy doing the tattoos, I hesitate to call him an artist, discussed what he wanted done and how much it would cost. Then the guy spoke to one of the guys that was waiting and said, 'Hey, Snake! This will only take five minutes, do you mind?'" "Snake said, 'Not as long as I can watch!'" "The guy looked at Evan and Evan said, 'Hell, everyone can watch, I don't care, and she does what she's told. But I am going to be filming it, just in case any of you are camera shy.'" "The next thing I knew I was naked and laying on that padded table. I asked the guy who was putting alcohol on my nipples if he had anything for the pain. Before he could answer, Evan said, 'All you need is a little distraction.' Then he turned to the other guys standing around and said, 'If one of you guys would like to come over here and put something in her mouth, that should distract her just fine.'" "One of those big, ugly bikers had his cock in my mouth before I could tell Evan what I thought of him. I guess it did help though. The guy was fucking my mouth so hard that I hardly noticed the holes being jabbed in my nipples and the rings being put in. The guy piercing me waited for him to finish and cum down my throat. I suppose that was so that someone else could take his place when he pierced my clit." "That was the one that really hurt. I was scared to death that I was going to bite the guy who was fucking my mouth. I screamed all around his cock when that needle went into the skin over my clit. I guess he liked it though, because he came right after that." "When he had finally finished and swabbed me down with alcohol again, he helped me off the table. But Evan turned me around and bent me over the table and asked the guy if he wanted a tip. He did of course. He fucked me, right there, bent over the table. And then a half a dozen more of them took a turn. I was afraid it was going to hurt, and it did, but bent over like that it was bearable." "Evan must have picked out some really primo rings to put in me, I saw the bill. It was almost $500!" "Fortunately, Evan had nothing else planned and he brought me home. I had to give him another blowjob, but then he left me alone. He had something planned for tomorrow, but I just got a call from my office and they need me for the next two days. So I have two days off from Evan. All I have to do is figure out how to wear clothes over these fucking things!" It had taken quite a while for Kat to tell her story. We had finished supper and I had mixed us a couple of drinks. I cleaned up the dishes and cleaned off the table and the counters and got the dishwasher going. I felt sorry for Kat. Those things had to hurt. She got on the phone and called Evan to tell him she had to work the next two days. She said that he didn't seem happy. "Tough shit!" I thought. We went into the living room and talked for a while. I tried to steer the conversation away form sex and Evan and slavery and punching holes in my wife's body. But we always seemed to keep coming back to those things. We went to bed early again. Kat was having trouble finding a comfortable position on the couch. So we went to bed and talked quietly until we fell asleep. The next day we had a morning almost like normal people. We got up and took showers and dressed and ate breakfast and we both went to work. I got home before Kat, so I made my world famous lasagna and opened a bottle of good red wine to let it breathe. She called to let me know she was half way home and I made some garlic toast and everything was ready by the time she got home. She came in and undressed and came to the kitchen. We kissed and I made her sit down. I put the food and wine out and we were even able to have a normal conversation. She told me about what she was working on. Compared to what she went through yesterday, this was an easy day, though she had been off for two weeks and felt like she was coming back from a vacation. A very strenuous vacation. We finished off the wine and I cleaned up. She tried to help but I wouldn't let her. We went into the living room and got comfortable and tried to find something on TV to watch. We ended up putting in the DVD of our afternoon in the pool hall. I was going to give Kat a day off, but she insisted that I take my pants off. She liked watching those DVDs that way. So I stripped and she stretched out on the couch and rested her head in my lap and we watched the DVD. I actually think you miss things when you are seeing something like that in real life. Too much excitement overloading your senses or something. I saw a lot of details that I didn't pick up when I was there that day watching Kat get gangbanged. As we watched, and Kat ministered to my cock, I tried to gently caress her in places that didn't hurt, but eventually I gave up. Everything on her was tender. I almost felt guilty when I filled her mouth with cum. Almost. The next day started out the same way. But this time, Kat got home before I did. Evan saw her pull up and ordered her to come over. He had gone too long with out her and he was ready. She stepped into his house and undressed at the door. Then she followed him out to his backyard. She was surprised to see that there were a half dozen men that she didn't know there, staring at her lustfully. She turned to him and said, "Evan, I am still real sore, I can't take on a bunch of guys today." "Don't worry darling," he said, "I have something special planned for you today. Your tits and your pussy are safe." He led her over to a table and pushed her down on her stomach. She tried to struggle, but not very hard, she knew she couldn't win. Evan held her down and then he tied her ankles to the legs of the table. When her legs were restrained to his satisfaction he went around and tied her wrists to the opposite legs. The other men had all gathered around to enjoy the show that she was putting on. But Evan did something next that really worried her. He picked up a ball gag off of another table and before she could make a sound he forced it into her mouth and secured it behind her head. She was now naked and helpless in front of Evan and his six friends. They were all standing around watching, but no one was speaking. Evan moved behind her again and started spanking her ass. Hard. Very hard. She was screaming into the gag for him to stop. She couldn't move though and the sounds she made were only muffled squeaks and moans. Evan spanked her until her ass was red and then he leaned down over her and said, "Guess what day this is Kat? Today is the day you lose your last cherry!" That made her struggle! She pulled at the ropes and screamed incoherently at him to let her go. She was definitely not a fan of anal sex. I was not all that interested in it myself so it had never even really come up. But she was adamantly opposed to it. And the idea of Evan sticking his big fat cock into her ass was just unthinkable! Well, it was unthinkable to her, not to Evan. She felt him lean down and kiss and lick her ass. He stuck his tongue into her crack and eventually started eating her ass just like he would her pussy. She was still struggling, even though this part felt pretty good. She saw that there were two men filming now. One filming what Evan was doing, the other concentrating on her face, to record her terror and the pain to come. Evan stopped teasing her with his tongue and stood up. He stepped away for a moment and then he was back and sticking a finger, covered with cold, slick lubricant up her ass. She started yelling again. For her it was over. This was too much. She wanted out. Now! But Evan didn't care what she wanted. He worked his fingers into her for a long time. One, then two, and finally three. It hurt, despite all of the lubricant he was forcing into her, she couldn't relax and the pain was already intense. Evan stopped fingering her and spread a large dollop of the lubricant on his cock. Then he wiped his hands on her back and lined his cock up with her exposed asshole. Someone grabbed her hair and pulled her head up so that the guy in front of her with the camera could record her expression when Evan's large cock was forced into her little hole. She could hear the men laughing and joking, watching and waiting impatiently for their turn to fuck her ass. Kat had quit screaming. She was staring blankly into the camera, her eyes wide with panic as she sobbed around the ball gag in her mouth. The drool was leaking out of the corners of her mouth around the gag and she looked the picture of abject terror. She felt Evan's cock push against her and then suddenly pop through the ring of muscle that had fought in vain to resist his entrance. Her eyes bulged and she screamed again. But all that accomplished was to entertain her crowd of admirers. Evan allowed her only seconds to adjust to the large cock in her ass before he started forcing his cock the rest of the way in. She struggled as long as she could, but finally her mind couldn't stand it anymore and she blanked out. She didn't really lose consciousness. It was more like she became detached from her body. As though she saw it happening to someone else. It was the only way she could deal with the pain. But she still remembers seeing the looks of lust on the faces of the men standing around watching her suffering. Evan had been two days without sex and her tight ass was just more than he could stand. He lasted only a few minutes before he came deep in her ass. Kat felt him tense up and knew that he was done and prayed that it was over. She knew the others were there and wanted a turn in her hot young body. But she just couldn't. Surely they would realize that! They could see how she was suffering. They could see it, and they actually seemed to be enjoying it. It was turning them on! As soon as Evan finally pulled out of her ass another man took his place. I finally got home and when I couldn't find Kat I went over to look for her at Evan's. I walked into the backyard just as the fifth man was taking his turn in her ass. I saw her face and I saw the faces of the men and I went berserk! Evan was approaching me with a smug, arrogant look on his face. He started to say something, but as soon as he was within reach I decked him. He sat on his ass with blood flowing from his crooked nose and stared at me in astonishment. I took two steps and did the same thing to the guy fucking Kat's ass. With the same results. One of the others thought he was going to restrain me so I put him down too. If they had come at me all at once they could have taken me easily. I guess they weren't that bright. The other three stood back and put there hands up, they didn't want any of it. I picked up a knife and cut Kat loose. I went around and gathered up both cameras. I put a bathrobe over Kat and we left. On the way out I stopped to take Evan's copies of the DVDs he had made of Kat. I suppose he probably has it all on his computer, but even so it was satisfying. All of it. I half carried Kat home and took her upstairs and put her down on the toilet. I filled the tub with hot water and let her soak in the bubbles. I went and got her some Tylenol and a glass of water and she took them gladly. She had stopped the hysterical sobbing, now she was just crying quietly. I got down on my knees and kissed her and held her for a few minutes. Then, when she had calmed down a little, I washed her gently. There were so many places that I had to be careful of. "Kat," I said quietly, and as calmly as I could, "I don't know about you, but I don't think I want to play anymore." She started to laugh, but it turned into a moan of pain. Then she smiled weakly and said, "I don't want to play anymore either Dave. Thank you for what you did tonight. It was horrible. You're my hero!" "No," I said. "I am not a hero. A hero does the right thing. I spent a whole week letting my dick lead me around. I knew better. Chalk it up to testosterone poisoning. I should have acted the irate husband last Wednesday when I caught you. It would have been an act, of course. But it would have saved you a lot of pain." She smiled and said, "We both know that it was all my fault. I let these things happen to me. And up until this afternoon, I enjoyed the hell out of it. I believe I learned my lesson. On the plus side, we have some great dirty movies, I have some nice new clothes, I have some expensive new jewelry, and you have a wife who is pretty good at deepthroat. I wouldn't want to go through it again, I hope. But it wasn't all bad, was it?" I leaned down and kissed her and said, "No, it was pretty hot, actually. But let's agree that you have suffered enough and tone things down now. Find games we can play between ourselves. I don't want you to play with Evan and his friends anymore. OK?" "Agreed," she said. The water was getting cool so I helped her to stand up and drained the tub. I turned on the shower and rinsed her off and then I helped her out and dried her off. I bent her over the counter and checked out her newly christened asshole. I was surprised to find that it actually looked pretty normal. I spread a little cream on it and put a suppository in to ease the pain and help shrink any damaged tissue. Then I took her to bed. I went down to get us each a drink and while I was in the kitchen the doorbell rang. I opened the door to see Evan, standing there looking sheepish, with a bandage over his nose. When he saw me, saw the look on my face, he stepped back a pace and held up his hand in supplication. "Peace!" he said. "Listen Dave. I just came to apologize. I went too far. I know it. I'm sorry. I didn't mean to hurt her." "Evan, you couldn't do what you did and not mean to hurt her. It's over. And you don't have to hear it from her. You are hearing it from me and if I ever see you anywhere near her again I will deck you again. You aren't responsible for everything that happened. And I will freely admit that much of it was very exciting. But it was all an aberration. It was fun for a week, but we can't live like that." "You are responsible for what happened this afternoon and I cannot forgive you for intentionally hurting her for your pleasure. I can no longer trust you. It's over. "I know," he said. "But I do feel bad. I really needed you, both of you, to know that I really do feel bad about what I did. I was just drunk with lust and the power I had over her and I could not keep myself from letting it escalate. Please, tell her I am sorry that I hurt her." I told him I would relay the message. He started to leave but I stopped him and took the disks out of the two cameras that I had confiscated and gave them to him. Then I shut the door and took the drinks upstairs. I passed on Evan's apology. Kat seemed to think he was genuinely sorry. I think he was just sorry it was over. Things are back to normal now. Evan has a for sale sign in his yard. Hopefully the house will sell quickly. Not that I don't trust Kat. I just will feel safer when the temptation is gone. Now that Kat is healed, I have found that I have two things to thank Evan for. The deepthroat, of course, and those rings. We do have fun with those. THEN END