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Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 9
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WARNING:
This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex including bestiality. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upsets you, DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it.
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All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental.
Comments and constructive criticism are always welcome.
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When they returned from the woods, Edgar and Monica took Julie immediately to her suite. She was a mess. Cum was dripping out of her pussy and anus, and her tits were bruised from the rough treatment of the blacks.
Edgar was raging mad, but he said nothing for now anyway. He thought of the implications of Julie’s actions and what could have happened. Fortunately, they found Julie first and were able to get her back to the estate unseen. Edgar did have the contract and yes it was legal, but still he would have a lot of explaining to do.
As for the convicts, he had contacts at the prison that would make sure they kept quiet about their afternoon romp. He was sure the three blacks wouldn’t want to add rape charges to the other charges they were already facing. He made several phone calls to ensure damage control.
Julie bathed, and Monica then took some time to inspect her for any permanent damage. Fortunately, her bruised tits were the worst of it. There were no internal injuries as far as she could tell. Still she would need to see the doctor for a complete physical.
Edgar was pacing back and forth, waiting for Julie to finish getting cleaned up. Luckily, he had some time to cool down. Things were not looking good for her. Finally, Monica and Julie came out of the bathroom, and Edgar wasted no time.
“What were you thinking?” Edgar yelled.
Julie had never seen him this mad.
“I just wanted...”
“I don’t care what you wanted, damn it!” he said still pacing back and forth in front of her.
“Maybe we should all take some time off to settle down, and then we can sort this out after dinner. I think Julie knows she’s going to be punished for leaving the premises,” Monica said calmly.
Monica knew she had to diffuse the situation before things got out of hand. Right now Edgar was highly emotional, and, although he handled himself quite well up to now, she didn’t want to take any chances. Julie underwent a traumatic experience and needed some time to settle down.
“Yes, of course, you’re right, Monica, but first I want to give our naïve slut a little reality check,” he said calmly. “And I promise to maintain my composure.”
Julie felt uneasy. She botched probably her only opportunity to get away from Edgar.
“Now, Julie, let’s suppose you got away. Then what?” Edgar asked.
“I don’t know,” she replied awkwardly.
“Would you go to the authorities?” he asked.
“Maybe,” she said hesitantly.
She couldn’t lie. That’s probably what she would do in order to save her husband too.
“Well, let’s pursue that option for a moment,” Edgar suggested. “What would you tell the police?”
“I’m not sure. I would tell them the truth, of course,” she said.
“And what is the truth?” Edgar asked.
“That… that…”
“That the day after your wedding you decided to visit my home?” Edgar asked.
“No,” Julie stammered.
“But isn’t that the truth?” Edgar asked.
“Well, yes, but…”
“But, what? You said you would tell the truth,” Edgar pressed on.
“Yes, I would tell them that we returned to your estate,” she stammered.
“Returned! Do you have any proof that you were here prior to that time?” Edgar asked.
“Well, no, but you…”
He was confusing her.
“Do you have proof?” he pressed her.
“No, of course not, but…”
“Monica and I were not even here on your wedding night. We have friends that would testify under oath that we were attending a party at their house,” Edgar said.
“That’s a lie. You did all those terrible things to us on our wedding night,” Julie cried.
“Prove it!”
“And you tricked us into signing that contract!” she added.
“Tricked you? Can you read, Julie?” he asked.
“Yes, I can read,” she said defensively.
“If you bothered to read what you were signing, you wouldn’t be here today,” he stated. “Weren’t you taught never to sign anything before reading the fine print?”
Julie hung her head defeated.
“You can’t substantiate any of the accusations you’re making against me. You have to provide evidence. You are making the accusations. The burden of proof is on you. Don’t you know anything?”
Julie remained silent, feeling trapped.
“Let’s forget about the contract. Do you realize that I have hundreds of hours of video of you being fucked by a dog, fucked by a black man, fucked by a snake, fucked by an old man, eating out an old woman, giving me a blow job, eating out Monica, being fisted by a Mexican, and in every single one of those videos, you are a willing participant,” Edgar said.
Yes, Julie knew. She had been forced to watch many of those videos, and in every one she looked like she was enjoying herself. It was true, but they made her like that.
“Do you also realize that in most of them you are begging to be fucked? Do you remember begging for the snake last night?” he asked.
“Yes,” she said quietly.
“If you want, you can leave right now. Take Doug and get out. Actually that offer is open to you at any time. I will not hold you here against your will,” he said.
Julie looked up incredulously.
“You’re not serious?” she asked.
“I’m very serious, but understand that there are consequences for your actions. If you chose to leave, I will send some very select DVD’s of you and Doug in action to your parents, Doug’s parents, your pastor, your friends, members of the church, and I assure you that you will become the biggest porn star on the Internet. You will be featured on every major pay site as well as private sites internationally,” Edgar warned.
“You wouldn’t do that!” Julie stammered.
“You know I would, Julie. If you chose to leave, those videos will be in the mail before you’re ten miles from here,” he said. “What would your father, the Reverend Matthews, think seeing you deep throated by an old man and then smiling at the camera with a mouth full of cum and no teeth?”
“Oh God, no!” Julie wailed.
“How about your younger sister…”
“How do you know I have…?”
“Julie, I know everything about you. Andrea, your eighteen year old sister, just graduated from high school. She attended McDaniel’s Christian Academy and graduated with honors. Do you want to hear more?” Edgar asked.
Julie hung her head and whimpered. How did he know? Why would he even bother to get that kind of information about her family?
“Your mother is an elementary school teacher. She has taught elementary school for twenty-three years and is contemplating early retirement,” Edgar added. “And let’s not forget your father, the Rev. Charles Matthews, who has pastored the same Methodist church for 34 years.”
“That’s enough!” Julie whispered.
“There is nothing I don’t know about you and your family,” he hissed as he stood close to her. “I made it my business to know everything about you!”
“Monica, tell Charles to bring their car around to the front. Then get Doug, and he and his bride may leave,” he stated.
“No, wait!” Julie blurted out, clinging to him.
“Isn’t that what you want?” Edgar asked.
“No, I don’t want that at all. I want to stay,” she said as she hung her head in shame.
How could she possibly go home and face her parents and friends after they’ve seen those disgusting videos of her and Doug. She was trapped. There was no way out. Edgar held all the cards. Her fate was in his hands. She would never leave this place.
“Are you sure, Julie?” he asked smiling
“Yes, I’m sure,” she whispered.
“And you’ll be a good girl?” he asked.
“I’ll be anything you want,” she whispered.
“This won’t excuse you from being severely punished. I hope you understand that,” he said.
Julie nodded.
“Allow her to rest for the remainder of the afternoon. Have Juanita come in and take over. I’ll see you in my study,” Edgar said to Monica.
Julie was exhausted and slept most of the afternoon. She looked somewhat rested when she came down to dinner. Her sleep was disturbed by visions of her rape at the hands of the three black convicts. During her waking hours she dwelled on the fact that Edgar knew so much about her family. How? Why?
Later in the afternoon Edgar’s private physician stopped by to examine Julie. Edgar wielded a great deal of influence in the community, and Dr. Richards was beholding to him in more ways than one. This was just one way he could return the favor. He examined Julie thoroughly and took some blood samples so that she could be tested for AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases. The last thing Edgar needed was a carrier living in his house. Upon preliminary examination she was fine and there were no major medical concerns.
As part of her punishment she had to wear 7 inch heels to dinner which were almost impossible to walk in. She was practically standing on her toes, and her feet were cramping as she walked. She also was not allowed to wear much in the line of clothing other than a push up bra which nicely displayed her huge tits and black thigh high stockings.
Doug and Julie didn’t see each other until dinner. Of course, Doug had no idea of his wife’s afternoon adventure with the three black convicts.
Doug could hardly contain himself as he looked at Julie sitting across from him. His testicles ached so much. If only he could get a hard-on.
Her food was laced with a small dose of GHB, the rape drug. She would need it before the evening was over. He made sure that the dose was enough to get her aroused but not enough to knock her out. He wanted her aware of everything that was about to happen to her.
After dinner everyone except Julie and Edgar retired to the living room. He detained her in the dining room for a short time after Doug and Monica left.
“As you know, what you did this afternoon is inexcusable. I expect you to tell us everything that happened from the time you left the estate until the time that we found you. Monica and I have discussed this fully and decided on an appropriate punishment for you. Trust me, it will not be one that you will enjoy,” Edgar warned.
“I’m so sorry,” Julie said meekly.
“Yes, I imagine you are,” he replied.
The walk to the living room was an experience for Julie. Besides having a difficult time with the seven inch heels which were killing her feet, her tits bounced up and down seductively on her chest with every step she took. This caused her inch long nipples to rub on the inside of her bra cups, sending titillating sensations up and down her spine.
“Stand in the center of the room, slut,” Edgar ordered.
Julie walked to the spot Edgar indicated as a chain was lowered from the ceiling. Edgar followed her and removed her bra. Her wrists were attached to the chain which was then raised, forcing her arms up and over her head.
“Spread you legs,” Edgar ordered.
Julie obeyed tottering on the seven inch heels. Her calves were taut from the way the high heels forced her up on her toes. She was a vision to behold but this position was excruciatingly painful for the young slut.
“Monica, Doug looks extremely uncomfortable. Why don’t you get him out of that contraption and put the boy at ease,” Edgar suggested.
Doug under Monica’s direction stripped. She then removed the Houdini Chastity Harness, setting his aching balls and cock free. His cock immediately sprang to life as he beheld his sultry bride strung up tottering on the seven inch heels.
“Is that better, baby?” Monica asked, stroking his liberated cock.
“Oh God, yes, thank you,” he said.
“Bring Doug over here, Monica. I think we need to fill him in on what transpired this afternoon,” Edgar said.
Doug was escorted over to his wife who was hanging by her arms obviously in a highly aroused state.
“What a slut she is!” Doug thought. “She’s always hot and horny.”
“You’re probably not aware that your wife attempted to escape today.” Edgar started.
“What?” Doug exclaimed.
“Yes, she managed to get out the front door, and then she ran into the woods that border my estate,” Edgar continued.
Doug had no idea and was surprised by this revelation. That explains why Monica left in such a hurry this afternoon.
“How did she get out?” Doug asked.
“That is of little consequence, my boy, the larger question is what did she do once she did escape?” Edgar answered. “I’ve waited until tonight to question her. Julie can explain to all of us what happened.”
Julie caught most of what was being said, however, in her drugged state it took her much longer to process the information. The GHB had taken effect. She was so aroused. Why didn’t someone just fuck her?
“Well, slut, what happened once you entered the woods?” Edgar asked as he lightly ran his index finger over her throbbing right nipple. Julie shivered. Her nipple was so sensitive, and Edgar’s finger felt so good.
“Well, I followed this path until I was pulled off the trail and thrown to the ground,” Julie said.
“Yes?”
“There were three black men. I think they were escaped convicts or something. They wore prison uniforms,” Julie explained as Edgar traced a circle around her other nipple.
Julie moaned at his touch.
“Yes, touch me,” she thought. “Squeeze my tits! Suck on them!”
“Go on,” Edgar said calmly.
“One of the men held me from behind while another ripped off my top and my bra. They mauled my tits and pulled and sucked on them. I didn’t want them to do that to me, but they wouldn’t stop,” Julie explained as a moan escaped her lips.
Doug’s jaw dropped open. Three black men captured his wife?
“What happened next, slut?” Monica asked.
“The black man holding me ripped off my thong and saw that I was wet.”
“You were wet!” Doug asked incredulously.
“Yes, I couldn’t help it. They were all over my tits,” Julie groaned as Edgar lightly touched her clit.
“Then what happened?” Edgar asked.
Then the black man holding me from behind threw me to the ground. The other two held me down by my arms. I couldn’t move. I tried kicking, but the third black man threatened me,” Julie groaned.
“Yes, go on,” Edgar encouraged her still teasing her sensitive nipples.
“I had no choice. I stopped kicking, and then he ran his large black cock up and down between my pussy lips,” Julie moaned.
“Did you like that?” Monica asked.
“I don’t know,” Julie lied.
“What do you mean you don’t know?” Edgar questioned her.
“I… I…” Julie hesitated confused and so aroused by her own retelling of the afternoon’s events.
“Your cunt is sopping wet, you slut,” Edgar said as he ran his finger between her fat, swollen labia. Julie moaned, filled with lust. They knew what she was. She knew it too.
“Yes! Yes! I liked it! I loved it!” she admitted as Edgar withdrew his finger.
“I don’t believe this!” Doug exclaimed. “Those blacks are raping you, and you love it?”
“Yes, goddamit, I loved his fat black cock tearing into my fucking cunt. I liked the way the other two blacks mauled my tits and sucked on them and bit them. I was so turned on,” Julie broke down. There was no stopping her now. It was as if the flood gates were opened.
“What then, slut?” Edgar asked as he returned to teasing her nipples.
“Then the black man fucking my pussy pulled out. I didn’t want him to. I wanted him to fuck my brains out. He felt so good, and he was so big. He was pounding the crap out of me, and then there was nothing!”
“That was it. That was all that happened?” Monica asked.
“Oh no, then the other two blacks lifted me up and had me straddle the first black’s large cock. That thing had to be at least twelve inches long. It felt so good as it burrowed up my hole and pounded against my cervix. Then one of the other black guys tried to sodomize me, but he couldn’t get it in. He was too big,” Julie moaned.
By now she had worked herself up to a feverish state. She was on fire, and the itch in her cunt was driving her insane.
“So he gave up?” Edgar asked.
“No, no, his friend withdrew from my pussy and let him slip his big cock in to get it wet. Then he was able to get past my sphincter and drive his cock all the way up my ass,” Julie moaned, remembering how full she felt.
“Fucking slut,” Doug hissed. He was so mad he could spit. Everyone enjoyed her treasures. Everyone except him!
Julie was obviously reliving her experiences at the hands of the black convicts. She was now moving her hips, trying to satisfy the growing need in her dripping wet pussy.
“Is there anything else you want to share?” Monica asked. “Or is that it.”
“No there’s more. Then the third black grabbed me by the hair and forced his cock into my mouth and down my throat. His cock was so fat. I thought my jaw was going to be dislocated,” Julie moaned.
“So all your holes were filled?” Edgar asked.
“Yes,” she moaned.
“And you liked it?” Edgar asked.
“I fucking loved it,” Julie moaned. “I never felt so turned on in all my life.”
“You are a bigger slut than I thought,” Monica added.
“I don’t care. That’s what you wanted, isn’t it?” Julie groaned.
At that point Juanita came in carrying two cages. She set them down close to Julie. Felix was in one cage and the other cage housed the two albino corn snakes.
Julie looked at the cages with lust in her eyes. She wanted the snakes. She wanted anything that would put out the fire burning between her legs.
“What happened next?” Edgar asked.
“Well, the black guy fucking my cunt reached up and started mauling my tits. He pulled hard on my nipples and twisted them. That‘s when I went wild. Something snapped, and I bucked and fucked those huge black cocks filling me.”
“Is that it?” Edgar asked.
“Oh God no, they all came inside of me. First the black convict pounding my pussy started to cum and right after that my ass was filled with cum. It was leaking out all over the place. The black in my mouth was the last one to cum, and I swallowed all of it as he held my head, forcing his black cock deeper into my throat. I was so lightheaded and my body tingled all over. Every nerve in my body was alive.”
“And then we found you,” Edgar said.
“No,” Julie said, eyeing the snakes in anticipation. “Then they made me clean their cocks. I think I surprised them when I took their balls in my mouth and sucked them. They were all getting hard again when they heard noises, and that’s when they took off.”
Doug was disgusted by Julie’s tale. She showed absolutely no remorse at all. She enjoyed herself. The slut took pleasure in being violated by three black thugs. What happened to the good Christian girl he married? Was she always like this? Was he too blind to see it before? What did he ever see in her?
“Did you talk to them?” Edgar questioned her while running his index finger around her left nipple.
“No, they didn’t want to talk,” Julie said through glazed eyes while licking her lips.
“So you didn’t tell them who you were or why you were out in the woods?” Monica asked.
“Oh no. They were only interested in fucking me. They didn’t care who I was,” Julie groaned as Edgar trailed his index finger down her abdomen and towards her hard clit.
“Is there anything else you want to tell us?” Edgar asked.
“No, that’s it. I’m so fucking hot. Is it time for the snakes?” Julie asked, looking at Edgar hopefully.
“You fucking slut! Is that all you think about?” hissed Doug.
“I can’t help it! I don’t know what’s wrong with me,” Julie moaned.
“Poor Doug has suffered for weeks on end without cumming, and all you can think about is yourself,” Monica added.
“It’s not my fault!”
“Nothing’s your fault, is it? Did you even once think of your husband and what he was going through while you were cuming night after night?” Monica asked.
Doug stood there and listened. They were right. She never thought of him once. It was all about her and what she wanted. Many a night he lay awake in bed beside her while she slept soundly.
“You were gang raped by three blacks earlier today, and now you want more. You retell it like you were having the time of your life, and then you have the nerve to tell me you’re not a slut! What happened to the good Christian girl you claim to be?” Edgar asked now circling her heaving tits with his index finger.
Julie was going crazy. She was so fucking hot. All she wanted was something buried in her cunt to put out the fire that was raging within her. She wasn’t asking for much. They wanted a slut? Alright she’d be a slut. Just do something to put out the fire.
“Well, Doug, as you can see, your wife is quite aroused right now. I imagine she would like nothing better then to have her nasty cunt stuffed. Is that right slut?” Edgar asked.
“Oh God, yes,” she moaned.
“Well, I’m afraid our plans for the evening have changed. Originally I thought you might put on a nice show with the snakes…”
“I will! I’ll put on a show you…”
Edgar cut her off with a vicious slap to her right tit which he followed up with another to her left one.
“Ouch!” she screamed in pain.
“Don’t ever interrupt me when I am speaking. Do I make myself clear?” he hissed as he twisted her long nipples viciously.
“Aaaaaaaggggghhhh! Yes! Yes! I’m sorry,” Julie wailed.
“Where was I?” Edgar asked.
“You were talking about the plans for this evening,” Monica said.
“Oh yes, I was, wasn’t I, before I was rudely interrupted,” Edgar added, smacking her tits again. “Yes, well, our original plans have obviously changed thanks to the slut.”
“Juanita, you can take the snakes away. They won’t be needed tonight,” Edgar ordered.
“What are you suggesting, Edgar?” Monica asked as she stroked Doug’s cock.
“She obviously needs to be punished. Her behavior today was unacceptable and will not be tolerated. Our slut girl must be held accountable for her actions. Don’t you agree, Doug?” Edgar asked.
“Oh yes, sir, most definitely,” Doug said, enjoying the attention he was getting from Monica. He so much wanted her to take his throbbing cock in her mouth and swallow it. God, he would do anything to have her devour his aching cock.
“And since you are her husband, you should be the one to administer the punishment,” Edgar added. “And might I add, you should also be rewarded for your obedience and dealing appropriately with your slut bride.”
Doug was somewhat apprehensive. Edgar wanted him to punish Julie. What kind of punishment did he have in mind? He didn’t want to do anything to hurt her that was for sure.
“Oh Doug, this sounds so good. Can you guess what your reward will be?” Monica whispered in his ear.
Edgar produced a taser gun from his pocket and held it up.
“You do know what this is, Doug, don’t you?” Edgar asked.
“Yes, I’m very familiar with them,” Doug answered bitterly. He had received numerous jolts from a similar gun earlier today.
“Quite true. A good bit of your training has involved the use of one of these, hasn’t it?” Edgar asked.
“Yes.”
Julie had a hard time thinking straight. She was so horny, but it sounded as if they planned on using the taser gun on her. It wasn’t fair!
“You can’t do this to me!” she moaned.
“Oh, but I’m afraid I can, my dear. You must learn that disobedience simply doesn’t pay, and I want it to be a lesson you’ll never forget. Besides what makes you so special. It’s alright for Doug, but not for you?” Edgar asked.
“I didn’t say that. I don’t care what you do. I’m so fucking hot right now that it doesn’t make any difference.”
“Your language is quite inappropriate for a good Christian girl,” Monica reprimanded her as she twisted the poor girl’s left nipple.
“Oooooooowwwwww!” Julie screamed as pain shot through her abused nipple, but this only served to get her wetter as her large, throbbing clit tingled even more.
Julie moaned lost in the pleasurable feelings that were coursing through her body. If only one of those black bastards was here to fill her up.
“Here’s how it works! I know for a fact that Monica would love to get her greedy little mouth on your cock. How does that sound to you, Doug?” Edgar asked.
“That sounds great!” Doug answered enthusiastically. Maybe a little too enthusiastically considering that his wife was standing right there taking in everything he was saying. Maybe outwardly he should show some reluctance or at the very least tone down his over enthusiastic response.
“Well, good, I’m glad that appeals to you. Of course, you already know first hand the luscious things her lips can do, don’t you?” Edgar said.
“Yes,” Doug said sheepishly as he looked at Monica who was nibbling on his ear. God, how he wanted her.
“Here, take the taser gun, and I’ll explain what you have to do. First of all keep in mind this has to be a punishment that will make an impression on our little slut. You are aware of that?” Edgar asked.
“Yes,” Doug answered while Monica stood behind him kissing his shoulders and back. She was driving him to distraction.
“Good! First I want you to hold the taser gun near the slut’s right nipple. Then push the button and count to five. When you get to five you can stop or continue if you like, but she must receive an initial shock of at least five seconds.”
“I don’t think I can do that,” Doug said hesitantly. As much as he was enjoying the attention from Monica, he knew what that taser did to you. He knew her tit would receive a continuous charge of 50,000 volts of electricity for five seconds.
“Why not, Doug? Aren’t you the head of your household? Isn’t it your place as head of the household to administer any punishment deemed necessary? If it isn’t you, it will be someone else administering the punishment,” Edgar reasoned with him.
“But I know how much it hurts, and I can’t inflict that kind of pain on her,” Doug replied.
Julie breathed a sigh of relief. Thank God he loved her enough not to do this terrible thing to her.
Monica reached around and stroked Doug’s cock.
“You are the man of the house. It’s your duty besides I so much want to take your cock deep into my mouth and down my throat. You can make it happen. Please, baby,” Monica whispered in his ear and then nibbled on it.
Doug was delirious. God, how he wanted her. He had been deprived for so long and this was his big chance. Could he really afford to pass it up? Julie was going to be punished one way or another. If he refused, Edgar would just get someone else to do it, and then he would suffer too. Edgar was right. He was the head of the household, and any punishment should come from him.
Julie hung there still lost in her lust. She was certain Doug would have no part of this. After all, he was her husband. They were married. They had meant so much to each other. That had to matter for something. They were engaged for four years. They had a storybook romance. She was his bride.
The battle raged within Doug’s mind as he debated what he should do. Of course, the Christian thing to do was simple to refuse, or was it? He was so confused. He had long ago given up any hope that God would help him or his bride, and, as a result, his Christian principles had been pushed to the back of his mind - locked away, if you will, so his conscience wouldn’t bother him.
Doug stepped forward and looked Julie in the eyes. She smiled back at him through glazed eyes. She was lost in the lust that consumed her, but would soon be shocked back to reality. Doug positioned the taser gun over her right nipple.
“I’m sorry,” he mouthed as he pressed the trigger releasing 50,000 volts directly on her hard throbbing nipple. Her large F cup tit danced on her chest as it was filled with electricity. Julie’s jaw dropped open, and she went wide eyed. She was unable to scream. The scream was caught in her throat as she shook like a rag doll.
“1, 2, 3, 4, 5,” Doug counted, and then he quickly released the trigger. Julie hung by her arms still filled with searing pain.
“Very good, Doug, but you just made it to the five count. Don’t be so fast to let go next time or the treatment may have to be repeated,” Edgar said. “Now the left nipple!”
Doug had gone too far to back down now.
“No! No! Don’t do it, Doug, please don’t do it! Have mercy on me,” she begged through the tears.
“I’m sorry,” he said as he positioned the taser on her left nipple and pushed the trigger. Julie’s left tit became animated as it bounced on her chest filled with the electrical charge that ripped through her tit meat.
“Aaaaaggghhhh!” she was able to scream as the pain continued.
“1, 2, 3, 4, 5,” Doug again counted, but then he waited before releasing the button. He wanted to please Edgar. He waited another three seconds.
Julie shook for several minutes constantly moaning before she settled down. She looked at her husband questioningly unable to believe that he would do this to her. She breathed heavily fighting for air as her tits rose and fell seductively on her chest. Her pain-filled eyes looked at her husband incredulously. Was he really doing this to her?
“Why?” she whispered hoarsely.
Doug was immediately stricken with guilt. How could he do this to his wife?
Monica walked around in front of Doug and dropped to her knees right in front of Julie. She licked Doug’s cock head, and he moaned. The guilt quickly dissipated as Monica’s mouth worked on his cock. This is what he wanted so badly, and now he had it. She worked his cock into her mouth and to the back of her throat. She took it out of her mouth and kissed up and down the length of his rigid pole. She then licked his balls and took them into her mouth and sucked gently on them.
Doug loved every minute of it. All thoughts of what he just did to his wife were forgotten. Julie was forced to watch her husband being devoured by Monica. Doug saw the hurt expression on her face, but how many times in the past few weeks had the situation been reversed. How many times had he watched her climax time and time again while he was denied?
“Doug, why are you letting her do that to you?” Julie asked. The pain in her voice was evident to anyone who could hear.
Monica again took Doug’s cock into her mouth and back to the entrance of her throat. God, she was going to deep throat him. It was really happening.
“Alright, Monica, that’s enough! It’s time for Julie’s punishment to continue,” Edgar said.
Monica backed off. She looked up at Doug and blew him a kiss. You can’t imagine the disappointment he was feeling.
“Are you ready, slut?” Edgar asked.
“You bastard,” Julie retorted still suffering from the initial shocks to her system.
“We really need to work on that bad attitude of yours. Ok, Doug, let’s continue. You’re doing a fine job. It looks like the slut is still as horny as hell. That clit is throbbing. Why don’t you give it a little attention, say, five seconds,” Edgar directed.
Doug, longing to have Monica’s mouth wrapped around his cock again, moved up to Julie.
“Doug, please don’t. If there’s an ounce of decency…”
Doug smacked her left tit and then her right one shocking the hell out of the distressed slut. She never expected this from her husband.
“Don’t talk to me about decency, Goddammit! After what you did today you have no right to try and shame me. I would never stoop as low as you have,” he said as he positioned the taser gun over her clit and pushed the button. “1, 2, 3, 4, 5.”
He continued to hold the button as Julie screamed and shook like a marionette suspended on a string. Her teeth chattered as she approached ten seconds of electrical shock shooting through her system when Doug finally released the button.
“Oh, oh, God help me,” Julie groaned as her legs turned to jelly, and she hung by the weight of her arms like a limp dish rag. Her clit was burning from the electrical charge that started there and worked its way throughout her body. She was sweating profusely as she gazed through tear filled eyes upon her husband standing before her as Monica took his hard cock back into her mouth.
“God, how can he do this to me?” she thought as the pain subsided somewhat.
“Quite a sight, isn’t it?” Edgar whispered in Julie’s ear as his hand reached around in front of her and teased her still hard nipple. She moaned at his touch as he rekindled the fire burning within her. It wasn’t long before her clit was throbbing and her cunt was juicing as she watched Monica take her husband’s entire shaft into her mouth and down her throat.
“The bastard was getting off at my expense. I have to suffer in order for him to be serviced by that slut, Monica,” she thought.
Monica was picking up her pace as Doug’s cock fucked her throat at a steady pace. He could feel every inch of her constricting throat as his cock was buried up to his balls in her warm mouth. Her large luscious lips caressed every inch of his throbbing cock when he withdrew and then rammed it home again.
“That’s enough for now, Monica,” Edgar ordered.
“But…”
Doug was cut off by a warning look from Edgar. It was best to remain silent. It was Edgar’s show, and he knew that any hope of shooting his load of cum down Monica’s throat was contingent upon keeping Edgar happy.
Monica immediately withdrew his throbbing cock from her mouth and sat back licking her lips as she looked up at Doug with lust crazed eyes. She wanted it as bad as he did.
“Our little slut is feeling much better now,” Edgar said as he tweaked her nipples, eliciting a groan from the aroused slut bride. “Yes, it doesn’t take much to get that pussy of hers leaking. Check it out for yourself, Doug.”
Doug looked at Edgar incredulously. Did he hear right. Was he telling him to check out his wife’s pussy? He never touched it before. Was he serious?
“Well, what are you waiting for? Feel how wet she is,” Edgar insisted.
Doug moved his trembling hand down towards the wet, quivering lips. Julie watched Doug mesmerized as his hand moved towards her pussy. So many strangers had touched her there over the course of the last month but never her husband. She got wetter just thinking about it.
Doug’s finger was shaking as it separated her labia and ran up and down the length of her wet pussy lips finally reaching that hard nub that so recently was charged with electricity.
“Oh, God, yes,” Julie moaned at her husband’s touch. She was so sensitive down there, and his touch was amazing.
He got bolder and ran his finger across her clit. She shivered at his touch and thrashed her head back and forth.
“Yes, yes, squeeze it,” she moaned.
“I think that’s enough for now, Doug,” Edgar said.
Doug reluctantly withdrew his finger. He was just about ready to squeeze that hard throbbing nub but thought better of it.
“See, Doug, it doesn’t take much to get this slut all hot and bothered,” Edgar said.
“Have you had enough, Doug, or would you like to continue?” Edgar asked.
“What do you mean?” Doug asked.
“Well, you can continue with your slut wife’s punishment and be duly rewarded, or you can stop and we’ll call it an evening,” Edgar explained.
Call it an evening? Was Edgar crazy? With Doug’s raging hard-on, the last thing he wanted to do was call it an evening.
“No, no let’s continue,” he said, looking at Julie as the lust once more took over in the poor distressed slut. Little did she know that the small dose of GHB that she ingested at dinner would give her no rest? It was enough to keep her sensitive and responsive for quite some time.
“Wonderful, Doug, I applaud your enthusiasm. Let’s focus once again on those big luscious tits. Rather then stunning the nipples, try working on the underside of her tits. Be creative. Move from one tit to the other for a minimum of ten seconds,” Edgar explained.
Doug looked at Julie filled with guilt. He was ashamed at the thoughts going through his mind right now. He was actually looking forward to using the taser on her again. His cock throbbed and grew even harder as he watched her convulse in pain and agony as he applied the taser to her helpless body.
“Please, no more. I can’t take it. I’ll do anything but please don’t use that thing on me again,” Julie cried.
“Sorry, honey, I have no choice,” Doug said trying to muster up some semblance of remorse for his wife even though he was highly excited by the prospects of shocking her tits again. He loved being in control. Edgar was creating a monster.
Doug moved the taser under her left tit below the nipple. Julie was breathing heavily as her huge breasts rose and fell on her chest in anticipation of the 50,000 volts that would soon shoot through them. Precum dripped from the head of Doug’s cock as he anticipated his next move. As Julie looked pleadingly at him, he pressed the trigger and her left tit began to dance on her chest.
“Ooooooooooowwwwww!” she screamed.
After several seconds he moved it over to her right tit as it too flopped wildly around. He moved back and forth as Julie’s muscles spasmed out of control. She was disoriented and lost her balance again as she hung by her arms. Her jaw dropped open but no sound came from the poor tortured woman’s mouth. The love of her life was inflicting pain unspeakable upon her poor defenseless body.
“Oh God, please stop,” she finally wailed, but Doug was getting off on what was happening to his bride. He moved the taser back and forth between the two spasming tits directing the arc over a wide area. He orchestrated the bizarre spectacle as drool drizzled out of the poor, confused girl’s mouth and onto the swell of her dancing tits. It had been well over ten seconds. It actually was closer to twenty when Edgar called a halt to his actions.
“That’s enough, Doug, stop!” Edgar ordered.
Doug reluctantly removed the taser as Julie slumped forward. The only thing holding her up was the chain suspending her from the ceiling.
“Oh, God, help me,” she moaned weakly, but there was no help for poor Julie tonight.
She was disoriented and for several minutes didn’t know where she was or why she was there. Then it all came back to her in a rush as she regained the use of her muscles and was once again able to stand on her own two feet, relieving the pressure on her arms. She fought for air, breathing heavily as her tits rose and fell seductively on her chest. Her body was covered in a sheen of sweat.
“Baby, that was great. You’re teaching the slut a lesson she won’t soon forget,” Monica whispered as she kissed his neck. She then knelt down before him and again caressed and kissed his cock. Monica loved the feel of his cock traveling down her throat. She looked forward to having his hot cum shoot down her throat and into her belly. She loved cum. She just hoped that Edgar wouldn’t change his mind. Seeing Julie tortured like this was such a fucking turn on for her.
Julie’s breasts ached from the sustained charges they received from the taser. Edgar was pleased at the way things were going. Doug was more than willing to sacrifice his wife for the sake of his own gratification. He would be given the opportunity to cum, but would he be willing to pay the high price required to satisfy his own selfish needs? Edgar hoped this was the case for it would further mark the moral decline of the young Christian husband.
Edgar stood behind Julie and once again reached around to fondle her aching tits. He cupped then in his hands and felt the weight of each tit as he lifted them. These babies were heavy. He gently ran his fingers across her nipples, and he could hear her moan quietly.
“Everything will be all right,” he assured her.
She was still in a daze but was quickly getting aroused at the attention her tits were receiving. She had lost the battle that now seldom raged in her poor tormented mind. It was no longer a question of right or wrong. The fire raging in her loins needed to be satisfied.
Edgar’s hands roamed all over her body, feeling her ass and working between her legs in order to separate her pussy lips and feel the wetness as the slut became hotter and hotter. Edgar’s hands felt so good roaming all over her body unlike the pain and agony her husband was causing her. The bastard! How could he do this to her?
“Oh! Oh!” she groaned.
Edgar then quickly stripped. His cock was rock hard as he stood behind Julie and resumed playing with her tits.
Julie, though still in a daze, could see Monica licking and sucking on her husband’s balls. Her large luscious lips traveled up the length of his cock, and then the head of his cock disappeared into her mouth. Julie tried to focus as more and more of her husband’s cock disappeared from view as Monica devoured it. She could see the bulge in Monica’s throat as his cock made its downward journey deeper and deeper into the Amazon’s throat. This enflamed the poor slut even more. She was the one who needed cock so badly. Her husband should be using his cock to give her pleasure, not this woman.
For several more minutes Julie was mesmerized as her husband’s cock slid in and out of Monica’s mouth. At times he glanced over at her but only for a moment. She could see the lust in his eyes as he savored the deep throating Monica was performing on him.
“Alright, Monica, that’s enough,” Edgar ordered.
“But Edgar…” Doug started but never finished.
“I said, that’s enough,” he said sternly.
Doug was beside himself. He was so close, and this was not the first time he was on the verge of cuming in Monica’s mouth tonight. Edgar had a poor sense of timing, or maybe it should be said that Edgar had an impeccable sense of timing.
“Well, I would say everything is going quite well,” Edgar said. “Wouldn’t you agree, Doug?”
“Yes, very well,” Doug agreed, knowing this was the only possible answer he could give if he hoped to cum in Monica’s mouth tonight.
“Do you think you’ve learned your lesson, Julie?” Edgar asked.
“Yes,” Julie said meekly.
“Well, I don’t think you have, not yet anyway,” Edgar stated.
“What do you mean?” Julie asked, panic evident in her voice.
“I think you’re simply saying what you think I want to hear,” Edgar said.
“No! No, Edgar, that’s not true. I really have learned my lesson. Please, believe me,” Julie said almost on the verge of tears.
Doug looked on not daring to say anything. He felt sorry for Julie. He knew the taser was extremely painful. He had experienced it on many an occasion, but Julie had received an extended charge that must have been very difficult to endure.
Edgar wasn’t done yet and would not be satisfied until he was sure the slut got the message. No one crossed Edgar Stevens and got away with it. She would understand that before this night was over. She would think twice before attempting to cross him again.
“Considering the seriousness of your offense, I’m afraid we’re not done. You see, your actions today could have put me in a very difficult position, and I must be sure that it will never happen again.”
“Edgar, I promised. You know it will never happen again,” Julie begged.
“Oh, I know, it will never happen again. And to be sure I want to give you something to remember,” Edgar said with finality.
Julie knew there was no sense in arguing. Edgar was determined to see her punishment out to the bitter end. He enjoyed watching her suffer, and indeed she would suffer.
“Doug, I take it you would like to cum in Monica’s mouth?” Edgar asked.
“Well…” he said hesitantly looking at Julie.
“Let’s not beat around the bush – do you want to cum in her mouth or not? It’s a simply question. Give me an answer,” Edgar said impatiently.
“Tell him what you want,” Monica whispered in his ear.
Doug looked at Julie. Hers eyes pleaded with him. He could stand up for his wife and show her how much he loved and cared for her. He could refuse to continue with this cruel punishment and put aside his own selfish desires. He could do all of this and be a hero to Julie, but he couldn’t or rather he wouldn’t.
“Yes, I want to cum in Monica’s mouth,” Doug said, avoiding Julie’s eyes.
“Wonderful! Now, I have good news and I have bad news,” Edgar announced.
Doug didn’t understand. He looked questioningly at Edgar. Julie was just as puzzled, but she wasn’t thinking too clearly at this point in time anyway.
“Of course, you know there’s a price that must be paid if you want to cum in Monica’s mouth?” Edgar asked.
“Yes,” Doug answered.
“That’s the bad news – a price must be paid for the privilege to cum in this beautiful woman’s mouth. Something, I’m sure, you have fantasized about many times since she last bestowed that privilege upon you,” Edgar said.
“Yes, I have,” Doug answered quietly.
“The good news is that you, Doug, don’t have to pay the price,” Edgar announced.
“I don’t?” he said.
“No, Julie is going to pay the price for you. Because of her actions today, the slut will pay for you to cum in Monica’s mouth and fill her belly with your warm cum,” Edgar said.
“No, that’s not fair!” Julie wailed.
Edgar grabbed her left nipple and twisted it viciously.
“It’s not up to you to decide what’s fair or not fair. That’s for me to decide. I’m God here, not you,” Edgar told her in no uncertain terms.
Julie whimpered wisely deciding not to challenge Edgar’s authority. She knew that her evening of torture was far from over. If only she had stayed in her room instead of trying to escape today, but it was too late to second guess the choice she made.
Monica was all over Doug.
“I’m so proud of you, baby. I didn’t know how badly you wanted me. Believe me it will be worth it. I’ll suck every last drop of cum out of you,” she whispered as she pressed her body close to him.
“Here’s the deal, Doug. You will remain standing in front of your slut bride while Monica is on her knees before you doing what she does best. You will administer the final punishment to Julie, and this is how it will work. You may use the taser on any part of her body that you can reach. Obviously her huge tits are available as well as her abdomen, her clit and pussy, and if you and Monica are able to get creative in your positioning any other parts that you can reach,” Edgar explained. “Do you understand so far what you are to do?”
“I think so,” Doug responded afraid to look at Julie.
“Now this is very important so listen closely. You are to apply the taser to the slut until you cum in Monica’s mouth. If you fail to do so, everything ends at that point. Monica will stop sucking your cock and the slut’s punishment will end. You will not be allowed to cum. Is that clear?” Edgar asked.
“I think so,” Doug answered.
“Oh God no!” Julie cried.
“There are no second chances, Doug. If you stop administering the taser even if only for a second, it ends,” Edgar warned again ignoring Julie’s outburst.
“I understand,” Doug nodded.
“Wonderful! Then let’s begin!” Edgar said.
“You don’t have to do this, Doug? You are my husband. You took a vow to love and to cherish,” Julie pleaded.
“You took the same vow, Julie, and look at what you’ve done. Why you practically begged those convicts to fuck you today. Did you once think of me? I don’t think so. No, I don’t have to do this, but at some point I have to start thinking of myself, and that time has come,” he said quietly.
“Wait, I forgot one thing,” Edgar said. He nodded at Monica who produced a cock ring which she slid down to the base of Doug’s hard cock. “This will prolong your erection and delay your ejaculation. I want you to have some time to savor and enjoy Monica’s amazing mouth.”
Julie felt betrayed by her husband. They were all against her. She would suffer untold pain while all of them got off one way or another. She hated all of them.
Doug stood in front of Julie leaving enough room for Monica to maneuver in front of him. Edgar handed Doug a new taser that had a full charge. Doug just hoped that he would cum quickly so that Julie didn’t suffer too much.
Monica took Doug’s cock in her hand and began to stroke it as she licked it from his balls to the very tip of his growing cock. Doug loved the touch of her lips on him.
As soon as Monica began, Doug moved the taser near Julie’s right tit and pulled the trigger. Julie’s massive tit jiggled and shook as 50,000 volts shot through the meat of the tit. He moved it around on her tit aiming at the underside for several seconds before moving around to the side of her right tit and then over the top. Her tit took on a life of its own as she screamed and groaned in agony. Doug knew the feeling well. He knew the intense pain she was experiencing. Maybe now she would know how he suffered.
“Aaaaggghhhh!” Julie wailed as the taser moved from her right tit to her left one. Nothing had changed except the intense pain from the electricity entering her system was focused on her left tit. Julie looked through pain filled eyes as her tits danced on her chest. She started to develop a headache and her vision began to blur.
Edgar in the meantime lubricated his cock with K-Y jelly and positioned himself behind Julie. He ran his cock up and down the crack of her ass, teasing her puckered anus. The combination of pain and pleasure was driving her insane. He then pushed forward and buried the head of his cock up her ass as Doug continued working on her tits.
Meanwhile Monica had taken Doug’s cock into her mouth and sucked greedily on it. She then pushed forward driving it into her throat. God, she loved the feel of his fat cock traveling down her throat. When her nose touched his pubic hair, she knew all of it was in her. She slowly withdrew his cock from her throat only to drive it back in with one thrust.
A twinge of guilt like a thief in the night invaded Doug’s mind. He hoped and prayed that he would soon cum. It was different when he was subjected to the taser. Julie had nothing to do with it. It wasn’t her inflicting pain on him, but here he was causing her to suffer horribly while he was getting deep throated by a woman that his wife detested.
He moved the taser down her abdomen giving her tits a reprieve. He almost let up on the trigger, but this was his only opportunity to cum. If he failed now, life for him would be a living hell.
Julie’s body spasmed and shook like a marionette on a string as the taser traveled down her abdomen and towards her pussy. Her teeth chattered as the electrical charges invaded her defenseless body. How much longer could she take 50,000 volts traveling through her system?
Edgar was relentless as he drove his cock deeper into the tortured bride’s rectum. Finally his cock was buried deep into her bowels. It had entered her colon. He withdrew his weapon, and then started pistoning in and out of her violated rectum with long, hard strokes.
Doug knew he was close. Monica’s mouth was amazing, and she was now caught up in devouring his cock and sucking it voraciously. The taser reached Julie’s clit, Doug reluctantly let it rest there for several seconds. Julie shot bolt upright as her eyes receded back in her head and drool drizzled down her chin and onto her massive heaving tits. She shook all over from the tip of her head to the bottom of her toes.
Edgar benefited the most from the girl’s flaying body as his cock was squeezed hard as her rectum contracted around his shaft.
“Yes! Yes! Hold it right there!” she groaned as the pain dulled and turned into waves of euphoria emanating from her clit and traveling up and through the rest of her body.
Did he hear right? Did she want him to hold the taser on her clit? Was she out of her fucking mind?
Doug himself was close as his cock swelled in Monica’s mouth, and she could sense that he was about to lose his load. She sucked greedily on his thick throbbing shaft even harder.
“Oh God! Oh God!” Julie screamed. “Shove is in my pussy!”
She pushed back on Edgar’s cock, sending him even deeper into her colon.
Doug not believing what he was hearing lowered the taser and worked it between Julie’s pussy lips as her legs kicked out uncontrollably in all directions.
“Yes! Oh fuck, yes! I’m so close!” she screamed.
He moved the taser back to her massive tits that were now colliding with each other.
Edgar had never felt anything like this before in his life. He could actually feel the charges as they coursed through Julie’s body. He could hold back no longer as his cock swelled and then spewed forth hot, scalding cum into her colon.
“Oh yes, fill my ass with cum!” she wailed as she pushed back on Edgar’s cock.
The sight of his slut wife drove Doug over the edge as he started to pump load after load of hot cum down Monica’s throat. Monica groaned around his cock as she sucked harder, drawing the precious white liquid from his throbbing cock and into her belly. She then eased his still pulsing cock out of her throat and into her mouth. She wanted to taste his cum and savor the taste in her mouth.
Doug released the trigger on the taser.
“Oh, baby, you taste so good,” Monica said as she milked every last drop of cum from Doug’s sated cock.
“No, don’t stop!” she pleaded. “I’m so close. Please don’t stop! Only one minute more!”
“That’s quite enough, Julie,” Edgar said as he held her tight by the waist with his hard cock still buried up her ass.
Julie breathed heavily, her massive tits rising and falling on her chest. She was covered in sweat. The taser left her completely exhausted and disoriented.
“I want to cum! I’m so close! Give me more. Make me cum. I need to cum!” she babbled incoherently.
“Not tonight, my slut,” Edgar whispered in her ear. “That is part of your punishment!”
“Please, Edgar, you’re cock is still hard. Fuck me and make me cum,” she begged.
Edgar chuckled as he slowly withdrew his cock from her ass.
“No! No! Please, I need your cock,” she babbled.
He smiled as the bizarre episode came to an end. Both Doug and Julie had performed well. He was able to successfully pit the newlyweds against each other. This night would give them both many memories but some not quite as fond as others.
It would be a long night for Julie, for part of her punishment was being denied as Doug had been denied so many times. This would be a new experience for her, and by morning she would better understand the sexual frustration Doug had suffered with night after night.
She would not lie up against her husband this night as she had done in the past, fully sated herself. On the contrary, she would sleep alone, shackled to her bed on her back unable to satisfy the raging fire that was consuming her. Doug would spend the night with Monica as a reward for his obedience to the one he served.
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