The Misadventures of Gwen

The Misadventures of Gwen

By Bill Excell

 

 

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.  If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset 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.

 

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Chapter 18

 

Dr. Shakiro and Nurse Jones arrive in my chambers first thing in the morning even before my morning walk.  Shakiro once again takes his ruler and measures.

 

“Nurse Jones, 3 ½ inches for today’s entry. This is extraordinary. This phenomenal growth is unprecedented.  I may have to write an article for the American Medical Association,” explains the doctor.

 

He then takes time to examine the rest of my body for traces of any hair and manages once again to get me highly aroused.

 

When I enter the studio after my morning activities, the Marquis and John are discussing yesterday’s filming.  I assume my normal position and await further instructions from the Marquis.

 

My attire has changed for today’s filming.  My normal wardrobe has been abandoned.  Today I wear a garter belt with stockings and silk thong panties all in black.  Also 5 inch heels and wrist and ankle cuffs.  Of course, I still wear my special bra.

 

“I saw the rough cut of yesterday’s shooting, and it looks outstanding.  We have some good shots of Gwen’s indecision before she decides to get on her knees and suck your cock.   A picture is worth a thousand words and the close-ups we have of her tell the story.”

 

“Excellent,” John responds.

 

“Also, you must see the look on her face when she first takes your cock in her hand and looks up at you.  The disgust she feels is written all over her face.  You can tell this is something she doesn’t want to do.  My viewers will absolutely love this scene,” chuckles the Marquis.

 

“I can’t wait to see it myself.  It was a real tune on for me too,” adds John.

 

“Oh, and the shots of her deepthroating you are marvelous.  You can see the transformation taking place in her.  By that time she is really in to it and lost in her own lust.  She looks quite the slut.”

 

“So I take it you are pleased so far?” asks John.

 

“Oh most definitely!  One of my favorite shots is when Gwen is withering on the floor with electricity coursing through her body.  You can see the pained expression on her face as she shakes uncontrollably on the floor.”

 

“I can still picture her now.  She may very well suffer the same fate today,” John chuckles.

 

The Marquis joins him in a good laugh.

 

“Yes, I’m even going to include the tit slapping she received after you left yesterday. Very hot on tape especially since she got off on it causing her to receive another electric shock,” adds the Marquis.

 

I stand there and suffer through this conversation.  They act as if I don’t even exist.  John is so smug.  Quite different from the meek repentant attitude he displayed yesterday, but that was all part of the plan to get me to consent to him being in the movie.  I’m so ashamed. 

 

“Oh Gwen, good morning.  Did you have a good night?”

 

“Yes sir,” I lie. I refuse to give him more satisfaction than he’s already receiving.

 

“Did you say good morning to John?” he asks.

 

You know I didn’t! Why do you ask?

 

“Good morning, John,” I manage to say.

 

“Good morning, Gwen,” he replies.

 

I hate him so much.  Look at him standing there so calm and relaxed with that grin on his face.  How I wish the tables were turned.

 

The Marquis walks over and examines my hair. This is absolutely amazing. You’re hair has to be at least three inches long. I don’t see how that is possible. Maybe Dr. Shakiro is right. It must have something to do with the shocks you receive. You seem to have a growth spurt after those sessions,” reasons the Marquis.  “I’ll have to get a stylist in tomorrow to work on this.”

 

“Well, today should be fairly easy!  You’ll be doing a lesbian scene, and John will eventually get involved in a three way with you and Claudette who should be here momentarily,” says the Marquis as he looks at his watch.

 

This should be an easy day.  Claudette can’t do too much more to me than Evelyn, Monique, and Claire have done already..  I’ve had my share of lesbianism, and to be honest, it turns me on. I don’t mind it at all. Yes, today will be better.

 

Suddenly the door bursts open.

 

“Sorry I’m late.  The traffic was horrible,” says this woman obviously out of breath.  This must be Claudette.  She is stunning. She is tall with long auburn hair which reaches midway down her back.  I sadly remember a time when I had long beautiful hair. 

 

She walks around to the Marquis who is standing in front of me. She looks at me with piercing green eyes.  She’s absolutely beautiful.

 

As I look her up and down, I can see she has long shapely legs and a cleavage that could rival mine although she’s not as large as I am.  She also has on high heels and is wearing a black mini skirt and a red silk blouse unbuttoned at the top exposing her creamy white cleavage. I find myself getting hot just looking at her.  Today really is going to be a good day.

 

“This, Claudette, is Gwen,” says the Marquis.

 

“Very nice, de Sade,” she says as she runs her index finger from my neck down my cleavage. A shiver runs up and down my spine. 

 

“I adore her luscious breasts,” she says as she walks around me.  “I would love to get a latex body suit on her some day.”

 

“I’m sure you’ll enjoy her immensely.  You are exactly what I need to make this movie a success,” says the Marquis.

 

Claudette smiles at the Marquis with this remark. 

 

“Well, thank you, de Sade. You are too kind,” she says as the Marquis takes her hand and kisses it.

 

“Well, let’s get to work!  Let me set up the scene for everyone.  John has brought Claudette home, and Gwen is totally turned on by her.  When John goes to take a shower, Gwen begins to seduce Claudette.  At some point John will reenter the room, find the girls together, and join in.  That’s it!” says the Marquis.

 

That’s it! This is too simple.  It is going to be a great day.  I’ll have no trouble at all getting it on with Claudette.

 

“Oh Gwen, here is a small miniaturized speaker for your ear. You’ll be able to hear my directions perfectly,” he says as one of his technicians fits a small speaker in my right ear.

 

A bedroom and living room is set up in one part of the studio with bright lights and cameras already in place.  I am to walk up to Claudette who is standing by the couch and tell her how much she turns me on.  This would not be hard at all.

 

“Lights! Camera! Action!” says the Marquis who personally directs all of his movies.

 

I walk up to Claudette and look at her seductively. 

 

“You are so beautiful,” I whisper as I place my hands on her hips and then kiss her full on the lips. Claudette returns my kiss as her tongue intertwines with mine.  As our tongues explore each others mouths, my hands roam up her sides and caress her soft breasts.  She moans.

 

I then break the kiss.  I unbutton her blouse as I drink in her beauty.  I easily remove her blouse and place my hands on either side of her ample breasts massaging them.  I can imagine she has the same lustful look in her eye that I do.

 

“Start at her neck Gwen and kiss your way down to her cleavage,” directs the Marquis. It’s almost as if he’s whispering in my ear.

 

I do just that kissing and licking and sucking my way down between her cleavage and then lavishing the tops of her breasts with kisses.  I can tell this is having the desired affect on Claudette.

 

“Now unclasp her bra,” directs the Marquis.

 

I don’t need any further encouragement as I reach around behind Claudette and undo her bra. The cups fall away and I fully remove her bra exposing her gorgeous tits to my lusting eyes.  She has a small frame which makes her breasts look even larger. Her areoles are the size of silver dollars with inch long nipples adorning them.  I caress one breast in each hand as my mouth works its way down to her right nipple.  My tongue circles her areole before sucking the already hard nipple into my mouth.

 

Claudette moans as we both get hotter and more aroused.  She holds my head to her breast as my teeth lightly tease her nipple and then hold on, pulling out so that her breast is extended. I then direct my attention to her other breast repeating the actions on her left nipple.  Claudette moves her hips as my mouth is all over both of her breasts devouring them. My hands snake down toward the top of her skirt sliding lower and lower, but she pushes my hand away.

 

“Not yet, baby.  Let’s take it nice and slow. I want this to last,” she coos.

 

I’m so fucking hot and can’t get enough of her.  At the same time, I have to be careful not to get so aroused that I get the shock of my life.

 

I continue to work on her breasts as she unclasps my bra and removes it.  My DD’s hang proudly on my chest, demanding attention.  Claudette has a nipple in each hand, rolling them between her thumb and forefinger, driving me crazy.  She tugs on them drawing them away from my chest sending tremors up and down my spine.

 

“OK Gwen, move behind Claudette and work on her from behind. I want to get some good shots of her breasts and the expression on your face as you kiss her,” directs the Marquis.

 

I move behind Claudette and kiss her neck as my hands once again begin to massage her breasts.  I pull on her nipples eliciting moans of pleasure from her.  I then slowly work my way down over her abdomen until I reach the top of her skirt.  Her clit must be hard and throbbing and in need of attention as mine is. God she’s beautiful.  My fingers work there way under the top of her skirt going down, down….

 

My heart is racing.  I can’t breathe.  Oh my God somebody help me.  Someone please deliver me from this insanity.  I back away from Claudette. I can’t believe this is happening.

 

“No! No! No!” I scream.

 

Claudette turns with lust in her eyes and a smile on hew face.

 

“What’s the matter, baby?” she asks.

 

In that moment when I reached down into Claudette’s skirt seeking out her clit, there wasn’t any clit to be found.  Instead I found a large hard throbbing cock!

 

She walks towards me, her large cock clearly outlined by her skirt.  She reaches out for me, and I slap her hand away.

 

“Don’t touch me!  You’re a man, some kind of freak,” I scream

 

Claudette laughs!

 

“I’m not a man, baby.  I’m a hermaphrodite. Don’t you know what a hermaphrodite is?” she asks approaching me again.

 

She reaches for me again. As I try to push her hand away, she slaps me hard across the face.  She then grabs my right wrist, swings me around, and grabs my left wrist pinning my arms behind my back.

 

“Give me a short length of chain with D-clamps,” she says to no one in particular.

 

“Leave me alone. I don’t want anything to do with you,” I scream.

 

She is immediately given the chain which she fastens to my wrist cuffs pinning my arms behind my back.

 

“Don’t do this to me.  Just leave me alone, you freak!”  I’m hysterical.  This is a nightmare. This really can’t be happening.

 

She stands once more in front of me and places her hands on my breasts and begins to massage them.  I am breathing heavy still not fully aware of what is happening. I thought I was involved in a lesbian scene.  She’s no lesbian.  She’s some kind of freak.

 

She tries to kiss me on the lips and I turn my head.  She slaps me hard across the face.

 

“Gwen, I can be real nice or I can be a real bitch.  We can do this the easy way or the hard way. I don’t really care,” she says.

 

The Marquis stands off to the side with his hands folded and a smile on his face.  His three cameramen are capturing the scene from every angle.

 

She then grabs my nipples and begins to squeeze.  My long nipples are an easy mark for her.  She has a lot to hold on to.

 

“Now listen to me, Gwen. Obviously, you’re not too bright.  I’m as much if not more of a woman than you are.  Hermaphroditism is a very rare genetic disorder in which an individual is born with both sex organs. I happen to have a cock and a vagina,” she explains as she pulls and twists on my nipples.

 

She stands back several feet and removes her skirt.  She isn’t wearing anything under it.  Standing straight out is a 12 inch cock which is rock hard.  She reaches down and strokes her cock.  I can see that under her cock is also a vagina.  I can’t believe what I’m seeing.

 

She then walks up to me and kisses my neck.  I freeze.  Her lips kiss the tops of my breasts and then she works her way up to my right ear as once again her hands caress my breasts.  I breathe heavy trying to catch my breath and make some sense of this madness.  Her cock is pushing against my leg.

 

“The Marquis promised me that I could have you in every hole today, Gwen.  You’re going to give me a blow job, and I’m going to cum in your mouth.  Then I’m going to fuck you in the ass and drop a load of cum up your ass, and finally I’m going to fuck your pussy raw while your husband fucks you in the ass.  Now, like I said, we can do this the easy way or the hard way.  It’s up to you,” she taunts me.

 

She then removes my thong taking time to run her tongue across my clit. My clit throbs at her touch. I am left in my garter belt, stockings, and high heels. 

 

She backs up and orders me to get down on my knees.  We are no longer equals.  She is clearly in control.  I drop to my knees while she slowly strokes her large cock.

 

“Spread those knees wide. I want a good view of your pussy,” she orders.

 

 I spread my knees as far as I can, but it’s not good enough for her. She moves closer and pushes them father apart. 

 

“That’s better.  Looks to me like your pussy is wet, slut.  Does all this turn you on?” she taunts me.

 

“No! No! It doesn’t,” I cry.

 

“Well, your pussy tells a different tale,” she laughs.

 

John enters the set from the right and Claudette calls him over.

 

“John, check out the little slut,” she says.

 

John looks at me with a smirk on his face.

 

“She’s wet.  This stuff really gets her hot,” he says.

 

I feel humiliated and ashamed. 

 

John turns and takes Claudette in his arms.  Their tongues intertwine as they kiss standing right in front of me.  They John reaches down and caresses Claudette’s breasts, stroking and pinching her nipples.  She moans in his mouth as they continue to kiss.  His right hand moves further down and strokes Claudette’s cock.  This drives her crazy as she pushes her body into John.

 

Then they break their embrace.

 

Claudette turns to me with lust in her eyes.

 

“Poor Gwen is being neglected.  Why don’t you sit down John and enjoy the show,” she says.

 

John goes over to the couch and watches as the scene unfolds before his eyes.

 

Throughout all of this I find that I’m getting aroused. I don’t want to but I can’t help myself.  What’s the matter with me?

 

Claudette walks up to me.  Her cock is level with my mouth.  I can see close up the large head of her cock which is now leaking precum.  Her cock is so thick and long.  She says two words.

 

“Lick it!”

 

I’m trapped.  What choice do I have?  As a tear escapes my eye, I stick out my tongue and tentatively lick the tip of her cock.  It jerks up because of the contact with my tongue. Her precum is sweet. I lick it again capturing more of the sweet nectar.  I then get bolder and take the head of her cock in my mouth and suck.

 

“Look at me, Gwen,” Claudette orders.

 

I look up at her seeing the lust in her eyes as I suck on the head of her twelve inch cock.

 

“Take more of it, baby, take more,” she says as she holds my head in her hands guiding her shaft further into my warm inviting mouth.

 

Actually she tastes good and I find myself wanting to take all of her into my mouth and down my throat.  Her cock now rests at the back of my throat, and I push forward but her head is large and meets resistance.  I push again and gag.  The third time I push the head of her cock breaks through and enters my throat.  Because of the thickness of her shaft, I can feel every inch of it as it travels further down my throat towards my belly.  I make sure to keep looking at her as her cock descends into my throat.

 

My nose touches a wisp of hair above her cock for she is well groomed.  All twelve inches of cock is in me. I hold it there for some time savoring the touch of her cock in my throat.  At the same time my breasts heave seductively up and down on my chest. My nostrils flare taking in air since my mouth and throat are totally filled with she-male cock.

 

Claudette pulls back on my head forcing her cock to retreat up and out of my throat until it rests on my tongue.  I run my lips up and down her shaft and then suck on the head of her cock.  She pulls my head forward driving her cock once more down my throat. The pace picks up as she is using my mouth like a cunt, taking long strokes down my throat and then pulling out until only her head is in my mouth and then once again pushing her cock back down my throat.  Her pace becomes faster and faster as my nose collides with her abdomen.

 

All this is having an effect on me as my clit begins to throb and my pussy aches with need.  There’s an itch down there that no one will satisfy. My pussy is now dripping on the floor.  My breasts are swaying back and forth with the force of the in and out thrusts of Claudette’s cock as my throat is being violated.  I can’t go on like this much longer. I try to keep from getting too aroused but I find it impossible to do.

 

Claudette is lost in a world of her own as she drives her cock in and out of my warm cavern.  My throat is so tight that it milks her cock with every stroke..  She reaches a point where she can’t take it any more. I can feel the head of her cock swell in my throat as it shoots load upon load of she-cum directly into my tummy.  This is too much for me to bear.  I can’t starve off the need boiling in my loins as the shocks hit me all at once.

 

“Aaaaagggghhhhhhh!”

 

My tits begin to dance on my chest as my nipples are flooded with electrical shocks.  My hips convulse as my hard needy clit throbs with the shocks coursing through it.  The pain is intense.  My head shakes uncontrollable with Claudette’s cock still buried down my throat.  I’m like a rag doll being thrown to and fro.

 

And as quickly as it begins, the electric shocks cease.  Claudette pulls her sated and quickly deflating cock out of my mouth.  I fall over on my side totally drained and exhausted. My teeth are chattering. The cameramen continue to film the whole scene.  The Marquis sits close by thoroughly entertained.  His work is done.  He simply lets the scene progress naturally.

 

After some minutes Claudette kneels down and releases my arms. She rolls me over on my back and massages my breasts.  I look at her kneeling there with her large cock hanging between her legs.  Other than that, she is all woman – a beautiful and provocative woman.

 

“Gwen, I’m so sorry.  Are you all right? If I could let you cum, I would,” she says as she continues to rub my breasts.

 

Tears well up in my eyes.

 

“You had me so hot.  You know how to suck cock. No one has ever given me head like you just did,” she continues.

 

Her words are having an effect on me. Along with the gentle caressing of my breasts, I think at this point I would do almost anything for her.

 

She stands up and encourages me to stand up with her.  I look into her eyes and gently kiss her lips.  She kisses me back driving her tongue down my throat.  I’m quickly heating up again.  I kiss her breasts. I take her nipples in my mouth. I tug on them making them rock hard.  She too is getting aroused once again.

 

“Suck me, Gwen.  Make me big,” she says softly.

 

I get on my knees before her and take her cock in my hands.  I rub her balls gently as I lick the length of her shaft. Her cock comes to life as it grows in my hand – bigger and bigger - until it stands proudly out. All twelve inches of it.  I take it in my mouth and all the way down my throat with no hesitation.  I hold it there for several minutes as it pulses in my throat. I then withdraw it from my mouth.

 

“Get up, baby,” she encourages me.

 

She leads me to another part of the studio.  She takes a 36 inch spreader bar and attaches it to my ankle cuffs spreading my legs uncomfortably.  She then reattaches my wrist cuffs behind me.  I have a difficult time standing in five inch heels with my legs spread like this.  Then a chain descends from the ceiling which she attaches to my wrists.  The chain then ascends drawing my arms up and forcing me to bend at the waist.  My breasts sway below me as my ass is widespread and on display.

 

Claudette walks around me, running her hands over my ass and up my back.  She walks in front of me with her still hard cock staring me in the face.  She kneels down and puts her thumb in my mouth. I suck on it as she looks at me.

 

“It’s time for me to fuck your ass, baby.  I’ll try to be gentle,” she says.

 

“Why?” I whisper.

 

No answer.

 

She walks behind me and picks up an instrument. I can see all of this in the mirror that is in front of me.  It would be so much better if I could see nothing.

 

It’s some sort of paddle.  It’s leather, around three inches wide and a foot long with a handle.  She rears back and a stinging blow lands on my right cheek.

 

“Aaaaaaaaggghhhh,” I scream.

 

Another blow to my left cheek.

 

“Aaaaaaaggggghhhh,” I scream again.

 

The blows continue to land on my ass drawing bloodcurdling screams from me as my ass gets redder and redder.  Claudette is relentless and shows no mercy. I lose track of the number of blows to my ass.  A warmth is building in my loins.  For many minutes she rubs my cheeks.

 

“Baby, your ass is so hot,” she says.

 

Then she lowers the paddle under me and brings it up with all her might landing squarely on my pussy.

 

“Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh,” I scream.  Oh my God how that hurts.  The pain is unbearable.  How could she be so cruel after showing such tenderness only a short while ago?  Tears well up in my eyes as I think how I would have done anything for her.

 

She reaches under me and rubs my pussy.

 

“Poor Gwen. I’m sorry, baby,” she whispers.

 

While I am lost in thought, she takes a tube of K-Y jelly and smears gobs of it up and down the crack of my ass.  Then she takes another large gob and presses again my anus pushing until her finger enters and travels deep into my bowels.  She moves her finger around loosening me up. At the same time, she intermittently slaps my ass just for good measure.  When she is done, she walks in front of me and kneels.

 

“Are you alright, baby?” she asks.

 

I can’t tell if she’s being sincere or not.

 

“You know when I fuck your ass, you’re going to get hot and want to cum.  You also know that if you get close to a climax, you’ll get shocked.  I’m going to give you something to help keep you from reaching a climax.  I don’t want you suffering like that again, baby,” she says.

 

I look on in horror as she reaches under me. In her hand is an alligator clip with a lead weight attached to it.  She pushes on the clip, opening the seated teeth.  My left nipple is already hard and aching with need.  She places the clip over my left nipple.

 

“Look at me, Gwen,” she commands.

 

I look her in the eye, and at that moment she releases the clip allowing the jaws to bite into my sensitive nipple. A scream escapes my throat as my eyes roll back in my head. She repeats the procedure on my right nipple again demanding that I look at her as she releases the jaws.

 

“Oh God, that hurts.  Please take then off.  They hurt so badly,” I moan though the pain.

 

“It’s for your own good, baby,” she insists.

 

Claudette moves behind me.  Her cock is harder than ever as she runs it up and down the crack of my ass.  As she does, she lingers on that little star testing it, seeing if there is any give.  She does this for many minutes, enjoying the feel of her cock head running up and down my crack. I can see that her eyes are glazing over in lust.

 

My body hurts all over.  The strain on my arms is tremendous.  The weights pulling on my nipples are extremely painful.  My ass feels warm and is filled with a dulling pain.  But at the same time, Claudette’s cock traveling up and down the crack of my ass feels so good.

 

She finally can hold off no more as she lines up her cock with my anus and pushes forward seeking entrance to my rectum.  She meets with no success as the head of her cock is too large.  She pushes once again with the same outcome.  On the third try she bears down and pushes with all her might. My sphincter muscles gives and her cock gains entrance to me anus. She is so big and I feel so full.  She drives forward pushing deeper and deeper up my ass, stretching me more and more as she gains entrance.  At the same time she smacks my ass as she drives forward.

 

“You are so fucking tight, Gwen,” she hisses.

 

 I can see the lust in her eyes, the sweat on her upper body, the hardness of her nipples, as she drives her cock deeper and deeper into me.  She revels in violating me.  She loves shoving her huge cock up my ass, stretching me to the limit. 

 

She now has eleven inches of that giant cock buried in me.  With all the exertion and pushing on her part, my tits are swaying under me with the lead balls pulling cruelly on my nipples.  I find now that the feeling is not totally unpleasant.  The pain has dulled.  My neglected pussy is wet and throbbing and in need of attention.

 

Claudette after resting for some minutes, pulls her cock out several inches and then pushes forward with all her might burying all twelve inches up my rectum.  I can feel every inch of her cock.  My anal passage squeezes tightly milking her large phallus.  She now begins a slow withdrawal, pulling ten inches of cock out of me before slowly burying all twelve inches once again. My anus clings to her cock milking it as it withdraws. 

 

“Oooooohhhhh, that feels so good!”

 

She soon picks up her pace and is fucking my ass with a passion.  Her movements are quick and violent as she slams her cock all the way up my shitter only to withdraw and ram it in once again.  She continues and then tenses as small yelps escape from her throat.  She freezes, her mouth wide open as she dumps her load of cum in my bowels.  Load after load of warm cum floods my rectum.

 

At the same time I find that I am getting highly aroused as she picks up her pace and slams her cock up my ass.  The pain in my nipples is dulling and the tugging of the weights is now adding fuel to my fire.  By the time she cums in my ass, I have reached the point of no return.  Once again with her release my bowels are filled with cum as my nipples and clit explode in pain from the electrical shocks being applied by the rings. 

 

“Aaaaaaaagggghhhhh,” I scream.

 

The cameramen don’t miss a beat as they capture the action from every angle. 

 

My body shakes violently as electricity courses through it, and this seems to spur Claudette on as she continues to ram her cock up my ass until it shrivels up and falls out of my rectum.

 

Panting and out of breath, she is given a glass of ice water to quench her thirst.  John comes over with a wet wash cloth and towel for her to refresh herself.  I am left withering in agony suffering the aftershocks of my punishment for daring to get aroused.  Tears well up in my eyes and I begin to cry.

 

Claudette walks in from of me, kneels down, and removes the alligator clips and weights from my sore nipples.  She then rubs my nipples.

 

“I’m sorry, Gwen. I really thought they would help,” she says.

 

I don’t know what to believe any more.  Lately, I have been such a bad judge of character that I don’t even trust my own feelings.  Was she trying to help me, or is she just a cruel bitch.

 

“Does that feel better?” she asks as she continues to rub my nipples.

 

“Yes, thank you,” I sob.

 

“Good,” she says as she rises.

 

Claudette stands before me with her wet cock in my face.

 

“Clean my cock, Gwen,” she says in a matter of fact tone.

 

What? Is she serious? Does she really want me to suck her cock after it was up my ass? She has a washcloth and towel. I saw John bring them to her. I won’t do that!

 

She kneels down and looks me in the eye. 

 

“Is there a problem?” 

 

Then she signals one of the men to raise the chain several inches.  The chain attached to my wrists raises forcing my arms up higher and almost pulling them from their sockets.

 

“No! No! There’s no problem,” I groan.

 

“That’s good. For a minute I thought there was,” Claudette says with a smile on her face as she stands and presents her cock to me once again.

 

I reluctantly take her foul smelling cock in my mouth and suck on it.  She insists that I lick every inch of it and also suck on her balls.  She makes me suck and lick until her cock gets hard and grows to its full twelve inches.  Claudette has amazing powers of recovery!  I also realize that once again I have been duped by her feigned concern for me.

 

My arms are lowered.  The spreader bar is removed and my wrists released.  Every bone in my body aches. 

 

The Marquis approaches Claudette. I overhear their conversation as I am given a few minutes alone.

 

“We’re break for a few minutes.  This will give you some time to relax while Gwen is milked,” says the Marquis.

 

“No need for that.  I can take care of her milking in the next scene. It’ll be a nice touch,” replies Claudette.

 

“Are you sure?”

 

“Oh yes, no problem at all.  By the way, how far can I go with her?” asks Claudette.

 

“Well, obviously, I don’t want any permanent damage.  She’s much too valuable,” he warns.

 

“I understand.  You know I’ll be careful. I just want this last scene to be one she’ll remember and, may I add, your viewers will remember for a long time,” she explains.

 

They continue to make small talk and laugh for some time.

 

I feel somewhat apprehensive after overhearing this conversation.  How does she plan on making this scene memorable?  Oh, how I wish I could run and hide.

 

I am given a small glass of water to quench my thirst, hardly enough to satisfy me but better than nothing.

 

“Places everyone.  Let’s begin the final scene,” announces the Marquis.

 

Claudette walks up to me and kisses me passionately on the lips. 

 

“How are you doing, baby?  Are you alright?” she asks.

 

“Yes,” I respond. I know I must sound short but after what I overheard I now know Claudette really doesn’t have my best interests at heart.  It’s all an act.  I must be careful.

 

“OK Gwen, lie on your back and spread your legs.  Claudette knows what to do,” directs the Marquis. Once again the Marquis is communicating with me through the small speaker concealed in my ear.

 

Claudette stands by the side of the bed looking down at me.  Her cock is semi hard.  It’s so hard to believe that this beautiful woman has a cock that would make most men jealous.

 

“Oh Gwen, you look good enough to eat,” she says as she crawls up on the bed.

 

She grabs my breasts and squeezes my nipples.  She then pushes them together.  God, it feels so good.  Milk starts to leak out of my nipples, and she leans over and sucks on my left nipple drawing warm milk into her mouth.  She feeds on my tit for many minutes as I become hotter and hotter.  She then takes my right nipple in her mouth and begins to feed.  While she sucks me dry, her hands roam all over my body stoking up the fire burning within me.  It doesn’t take much since I am already in a highly aroused state.  As she finishes draining my breast of milk, her finger lightly passes over my hard throbbing clit.  I shutter at her touch.  Every part of me seems to be so sensitive.

 

Claudette then straddles my head lowering her cock towards my mouth as her tongue flicks at my clit now throbbing with need. 

 

“Suck my cock, Gwen.  Take me deep,” she whispers as the head of her cock touches my lips.

 

My tongue flicks out and circles her bulbous head.  Then my lips encompass the head of her cock and draw it deep into my mouth.  I love the feel of her cock massaging the walls of my mouth as it now enters my throat.  I want all of her in me as I pull down on her ass drawing her cock deeper into my throat. 

 

Claudette at the same time is licking and sucking on my clit, driving me absolutely wild.  She runs her tongue up and down separating my pussy lips.  Then she pauses to suck on each pussy lip enflaming me even more.

 

As her tongue enters my fuck hole, she begins pumping her cock in and out of my mouth. I love the feel of her cock as it slides in and out of my throat.  I’m on fire as I once again approach that dangerous point – the point of orgasm.  I thrust up to meet her tongue and drive it deeper into my pussy.  I’m such a slut!

 

Suddenly Claudette stops. She lies down on the bed next to me.

 

“Get up Gwen and straddle my cock,” orders Claudette.

 

I straddle Claudette, and then she guides the head of her cock to my opening.  My pussy is dripping wet.  I begin to lower myself feeling her huge cock enter me.  I continue down lower and lower as my pussy is stretched to accommodate her snake.  I can now feel the head of her cock against my cervix but this is not enough for her, and she pulls me down wanting every inch of her monster cock buried in me.

 

I feel so full as I sit on top of Claudette in this unnatural coupling.

 

“Lower the chain,” she orders to one of the technicians.

 

A chain descends from above me.

 

“Raise your arms, Gwen,” Claudette orders.

 

“Is that really necess…”

 

A stinging blow to the face cuts me off in mid sentence. 

 

“Raise your arms now,” she repeats obviously irritated.

 

I raise my arms and once again the chain is attached to my wrist cuffs.

 

“Raise the chain,” she orders and the chain is slowly raised removing any slack.

 

I now sit atop Claudette with her cock buried in my pussy and my arms pulled taunt by the chain in the ceiling.  Once again I find myself totally helpless and at the mercy of someone else.

 

Of course, the cameras catch all the action from several angles.

 

Claudette reaches up and massages my breasts working her hands all over my tit flesh and paying particular attention to my nipples which are very hard and sensitive.  Her touch sends tremors down to my pussy and the she-male cock buried in it.

 

“Does that feel good, baby?” she asks.

 

“Oh yes, Claudette,” I quickly respond.

 

“And to think that just a short time ago you found me disgusting, but now you don’t, do you?” she asks.

 

“It’s not that I found….”

 

“Shhhh! Don’t speak,” she says putting a finger to my lips.

 

Her finger lingers there so I begin to suck on it as I move my hips feeling her cock move around deliciously inside me.

 

She then pushes up driving her cock deeper into me. I ride up and down on her cock like a rag doll getting more excited with each passing moment.  My mind is in turmoil for I know that even though I feel pleasure unspeakable soon it will end in excruciating pain.

 

“You’re very hot, aren’t you baby?” She asks.

 

Oh yes, Claudette, you make me so hot,” I say meaning every word of it.

 

“Well, I don’t want you shocked, my little Gwen.  You’ve been shocked enough today,” she adds.

 

Oh God, maybe she can get the Marquis to reprogram the rings.  Then what a glorious time we could have.  I could let go and really ride her monster cock.

 

“I might be able to help if you want me to,” she says.

 

Oh yes, Claudette, that would be wonderful,” I respond filled with hope.

 

She reaches under the pillow and produces two alligator clips that are larger than the ones that were attached to me before.

 

“I can use these to bring you down somewhat.  Then you won’t get shocked, and my cock won’t have to abandon that nice wet, warm pussy of yours.

 

“No, no,” I quietly sob as she takes the first clip, opens its jaws, and places it over my right nipple.  She then releases it, and I feel pain unspeakable.

 

“Aggggghhhhhh,” I cry out in agony.

 

She looks at me not with a smirk but very intent, seeming to feed on my pain-filled expression.  Tears flow down my cheek as I look at the cruel alligator clip attached to my right nipple.

 

She takes the other clip and repeats the same actions on my left nipple being very slow and deliberate.

 

“Aggggghhhhh,” I cry out again.  My nipples hurt so much.  As I look down I can see a single drop of blood on my left nipple where the jaw is biting into my flesh.

 

“Now isn’t that better, Gwen,” she coos as she reaches up and squeezes my breasts.

 

I’m helpless, impaled on her cock with my arms chained above me exposing myself to anything she cares to do to me.

 

While she squeezes my breasts careful to avoid touching the clamped nipples, she again starts driving her cock in and out of my pussy. She continually pounds against my cervix, threatening to break through.  I can’t help but move in rhythm with her.  She rides me for many minutes never seeming to tire.  I keep up with her loving the feel of her cock in my pussy as my clit throbs, my pussy lips swell, and the ache in my nipples begins to dull. 

 

At this point John joins us on the bed kneeling behind me.  He kisses my ear and works his lips down to my neck.  He then kisses me across my shoulders stoking the fires burning within me.  I almost forget the clamps that are cruelly clipped on my nipples.  I move faster driving Claudette’s she-cock further up my pussy, entering my cervix.  I move my hips back and forth loving the fullness in me. 

 

“Careful, my Gwen!  You’re getting yourself all worked up again,” Claudette whispers with a slight smile on her face.  “Does my cock get you that excited?”

 

Oh God I’m on fire.  I want to cum so badly.  Oh please, someone let me cum.  This isn’t fair.  I’m swallowed one load of Claudette’s cum already, and she’s deposited another up my ass.  Why can’t I feel that glorious release too?

 

“You need to cool down, Gwen. I won’t be cuming any time too soon, and if you overheat now, the shocks you receive won’t stop me from fucking your cunt raw until I cum.  Remember, I told you I would fuck your cunt raw and I meant it. I have unbelievable staying power especially after I’ve cum twice.  So settle down!” she orders.

 

How can I settle down?  She’s driving her fucking cock up my pussy as it there’s no tomorrow.  The other bastard is behind me teasing me by kissing me in all my favorite places.  I can’t settle down. I have feelings and needs, and right now I NEED TO CUM!

 

She stops, holding me still atop her.  My arms ache as my chest heaves up and down.  She watches my breasts as they rise and fall on my chest.  She looks at John and nods.  John reaches around and taking each alligator clip releases the jaws from my nipples.  He holds them there before me with the jaws open.  As the blood rushes back into my nipples, the dull ache turns into pain.  Tears again well up in my eyes, but the pain isn’t so bad that I can’t bear it.

 

Claudette reaches up and takes my nipples between her thumb and forefinger and rubs them.  She then tugs on them pulling my breasts out before be and then pulling them outward.  They are so sore, but this is nothing compared to the alligator clips.

 

I’m breathing heavy and I move tentatively feeling her large cock snuggled up in my pussy.

 

Claudette again nods at John who after placing the clips on the bed, begins rubbing his cock up and down the crack of my ass.  I look at Claudette pleading with my eyes.  She smiles back at me assuring me that I will get no sympathy from her.  John’s cock slides down and poises itself at my puckered star waiting for some sign to drive forward.  He doesn’t wait long as Claudette again nods to him.  Holding my shoulders, he pushes forward driving the head of his cock into my bowels.  Oh God, I feel so full.

 

He lingers for a moment or so before again pushing forward burying his fat cock further up my ass. My sphincter clings to his cock as he stretches me to accommodate his shaft. I gasp, eyes wide open as I try to adjust to the thickness within me.   Finally his cock is totally buried up my ass as he once again starts to nibble on my shoulder.

 

“Gwen, your eyes are glazed. I can tell you are close again, and I don’t know how much longer I can stay still like this without moving in and out of that sweet pussy of yours. Ooooooo I can feel John’s cock buried up your ass.  That feels so good when he moves like that,” she says to me so seductively. Her hands move back to my breasts and rub them.

 

By now I am panting.  The bastard’s kissing of my neck and shoulders, Claudette’s attention to my breasts, the two cocks buried deep inside of me is driving me over the edge.   How much can a girl take?  I rotate my hips trying to satisfy the itch in my hot overstuffed pussy.  I feel so nasty. I am a slut. There isn’t anything I wouldn’t do to cum.

 

“Get control of yourself,” Claudette snaps.  “Maybe you need some more help getting your emotions under control.  Do you want me to reapply the alligator clips?”

 

“Oh God, no.  Please not the clips. Anything but those, please,” I beg breaking down into tears and convulsing uncontrollably.

 

“Alright, settle down, Gwen. No more alligator clips, I promise,” Claudette reassures me as she rubs my breasts.

 

John is moving his cock slowly in and out of my rectum continuing to arouse me and Claudette.

 

“We’ll try something different,” she says as she reaches once again under the pillow.  Oh my God, she has a needle.  What is she going to do with that!  Oh no! Please no!

 

“Don’t look so horrified, Gwen. It’s only a needle. How much damage can this little needle do?  It’s so small in comparison to your mammoth tits.  Think about it,” she taunts me.

 

I struggle twisting back and forth against the chain holding my hands high above me. I’m unable to do anything to protect my exposed and vulnerable breasts.  What a sadistic bitch she is!  I’m panting, being driven into a panic.

 

“That’s enough,” she spits as she first smacks my left breast and then my right one knocking them into each other.

 

I try to settle down to avoid receiving any more blows to my already abused tits.  Why does she hate me so?  Why does she take such great pleasure in causing me pain?

 

“Do you want to know what I’m going to do with this needle and this one?” she taunts as she takes another two inch needle from under the pillow.

 

“Please don’t!” I whimper filled with fear.

 

“It would be advisable if you held very still.  If you don’t, you could do yourself some serious damage,” she says sternly.

 

With that she takes one of the needles and places the point on the center of my left nipple. I shake uncontrollably! I know what’s she’s going to do. Oh no! This is far worse than the electric shocks.

 

“Oh God no! Please don’t,” I whimper, tears streaming from my eyes.

 

“Oh, I will Gwen, and I will take great pleasure doing so.  You don’t know how much you hurt me when you looked at me earlier like I was some kind of freak,” she says with a frightening calmness.

 

As she stares at me, holding my eyes with hers, she pushes on the end of the needle driving the point into the tip of my nipple. I feel a sharp pain as she continues to push. I look down in horror as I see the needle slowly disappear into my nipple until only a quarter of an inch remains exposed.

 

“Someone help me,” I wail but no one makes a move to rescue me from this insane woman.  Instead one of the cameraman moves in for a close-up. 

 

“Alright, John, increase your pace,” Claudette orders.

 

John increases the speed of his strokes as his cock violates my ass, pounding against my colon with each stroke.

 

“Ready for the other one, baby,” she taunts me.  “We don’t want your other nipple to feel neglected.”

 

“No! No! Please don’t! Have mercy on me! I’m so sorry I reacted the way I did. Please forgive me and don’t do this.”

 

“Sorry, baby, it’s for your own good.”

 

With that she takes the other two inch pin and places the tip against my right nipple. I look at her pleadingly.  There is no mercy or compassion in those eyes that stare back at me.

 

She slowly pushes and the needle enters the tip of my nipple along with a sharp pain.  Once again I look on in horror as I see the pin slowly disappear into the end of my nipple.  Oh my God, this can’t be happening.

 

She then takes her index finger and flicks my nipple. A sharp pain courses through me breast. She does the same to my other nipple!

 

“Aaaaaagggghhhh,” I scream.

 

Then she starts pounding my pussy in earnest with her large cock.  She picks up a rhythm in sync with John who has been reaming out my ass all of this time.  Their speed increases as I break out in a sweat.  My breasts are filled with pain. I am my own worst enemy as my nipples are filled with excruciating pain. My tits bounce up and down on my chest with each thrust from these two perverts. 

 

I wish I could describe to you all that I am feeling.  Not only am I suffering at the hands of these two misfits, but at the same time, I have to endure further humiliation from the crowd of onlookers and the taping that is taking place.  My degradation is being recorded for all to see and enjoy.

 

Oh God they’re moving so fast battering my pussy and ass with their huge cocks.  They’re relentless.  They just go on and on as I hang by this chain feeling the pain in my breasts.  It seems like an eternity has passed.  The pain in my breasts is dulling, and at the same time, my clit is throbbing and my pussy is palpitating. I find myself grinding my hips back and forth to meet their thrusts.  My breasts bounce wildly on my chest with the needles sticking obscenely out of them. I’m sweating profusely as a sheen appears all over my body.  Oh God, I’m so sick. I’m beginning to enjoy this.  The heat in my loins just increases and increases.  I look down fascinated by the needles sticking out of my large nipples.

 

I feel like I’m riding a bucking bronco as I move faster, trying to increase their pace even more.

 

“Hey, you’re having too much fun, Gwen,” Claudette says as she slows down and directs John to do the same.

 

I don’t want to slow down. I want to go faster. I want them to pound the shit out of my pussy and ass.  Don’t stop now!  Fuck me, you bastards!

 

I breathe heavily.  My breath comes in short bursts.  My chest heaves up and down from the exertion.

 

“Let’s slow things down,” Claudette says as she takes another object out from under the pillow.

 

“Oh, please no,” I scream. “Don’t use that on me.”

 

I turn and twist on the chain trying to get free.  Surely the Marquis will stop this insanity.  I look around trying to see where he is. I spot him standing behind the cameras with a slight grin on his face.  Obviously he approves of what is going to happen. I cry hysterically.

 

“This won’t be too bad, baby. We’re just going to heat things up a little bit.”

 

“Yeah, you’re things, Gwen,” John snickers.

 

That son of a bitch.   How I hate him.

 

Claudette gives him a look which quiets him down.

 

My mouth is agape as she flicks the switch on the candle lighter and the blue flame shoots out from the end.  She moves it slowly towards the end of the pin on my right nipple and leaves it there.

 

“Mmmmmm. This should warm things up, don’t you think, Gwen,” she says.

 

“I hate you, you sadistic bitch,” I scream.

 

She doesn’t react to my comment but maintains the flame on the tip of the needle she is heating up.  Oh God it hurts as I move left to right violently swinging my breasts in the process.

 

“Hold still or I’ll burn your whole tit, bitch,” she screams.

 

I stop for I know now that this woman is not beyond doing anything.  She places the flame at the tip of the other needles and lets it heat up until I can no longer bear it and I move.  I don’t want to anger her but the pain is so unbearable. 

 

Claudette touches the pins. I flinch!

 

“Oh, those are hot!  You’re a hot woman, Gwen!”

 

She then places her palms over the ends of the needles and pushes driving them all the way in.  My jaw drops open and a silent scream escapes from my throat.

 

“Alright, John, ready for the finale?” she asks.

 

“Oh, yeah, any time you are,” he answers.

 

They once again begin driving there hard cocks in and out of my pussy and ass.  There pace increases to a maddening tempo.  I’m panting from the exertion.  All this time Claudette stares at me watching my every move. She can see that I’m once again getting aroused.  My pussy clamps down on her cock as she pounds me relentlessly.  My rectum milks that bastard John’s cock as he drives into me with brutal force.  The heat rises as I once again am so aroused that I know that soon I’ll be pushed over the edge.

 

Claudette knows it too as she ignites the lighter and applies heat to the undersides of my tits.  This drives me wild and I slam myself up and down on their cocks in an attempt to avoid the flames.  She then concentrates the flames on my nipples waving the flame over them forcing me to keep in motion. 

 

“Oh God, I’m going to cum,” Claudette screams and tenses as she unloads her sperm deep in my pussy. At the same time John lets out a scream and starts to shoot up my ass.  My pace increases as I milk both cocks that shoot steam after stream of cum inside me.

 

“Cum you bitch,” screams Claudette as she lowers the flame and places it directly on my clit.

 

I let out a bloodcurdling scream as this drives me over the edge.  Immediately, excruciating pain fills my tits and clit as the rings come to life and administer shocks to my system.  I convulse as I hang by the chain.  My teeth chatter.  But John and Claudette continue to pound away at my pussy and ass. 

 

Claudette rears back and smacks my tits hard.

 

“Keep moving. We’re not done yet!” she commands.

 

I try to keep moving as she smacks my breasts.  They continue to drive their cocks into me unmercifully until John finally shrivels up and is forced out of my ass. Claudette, on the other hand, remains as hard as a rock and continues to pound her cock into my cervix. She finally stops after I have milked every last drop of cum out of her.

 

I hang by the chain exhausted.  My head hangs down as involuntary tremors still fill my body.  Claudette moves out from under me, leaving me on my knees hanging by my arms.  My pussy and asshole are sore.  The camera zooms in on my asshole which is agape.

 

John comes around in front of me and smacks the side of my face with his cock.

 

I look up at him. That smirk on his face tells me just how much he is enjoying this. I take the head of his cock in my mouth.

 

“No,” he snaps.  “I want you to lick my cock and balls clean with nice long strokes. Make sure you look at me at all times.

 

The bastard is enjoying this too much. I just want it over. I’m exhausted.

 

I lick his cock looking up at him as I do.  This really gives him great satisfaction.  This is something I would never think of doing when we were together.  When I am done he makes me stick out my tongue so that he can slap it with his cock.  Then he walks away.

 

Claudette comes up to me and takes my face in her hands.  She looks at me with those beautiful eyes of hers and lightly kisses each of my eyes.

 

“Are you alright, baby?” she asks sweetly.

 

“Yes,” I dare not say anything else.

 

“That’s good, baby.  You like this kind of stuff, don’t you, Gwen?” she asks.

 

“Yes.”  Why fight her. I can’t win.

 

“That’s because you’re a nasty little slut who likes to be abused, isn’t it?” she asks.

 

I whimper.  She’s humiliating me again.  Hasn’t she done enough to me today? Doesn’t she know I have a breaking point! 

 

“Answer me,” she demands as she takes my nipples and twists them viciously.

 

“Yes!” I scream.  Oh God, that hurt.

 

This settles her down as she releases my nipples.

 

“Oh, I almost forgot,” she says as she grabs the end of the needle in my left nipple with her fingernail and slowly pulls it out.  I look on in horror as she does the same to my right nipple.

 

She then stands and waves her cock in my face. I know what to do. She doesn’t need to tell me as I lick her cock, tasting a mixture of her cum and my pussy juice. 

 

As I lick her cock, it twitches and begins to grow.  By the time I’m done, she has a raging erection.   I find this difficult to believe.  Her ability to recover so quickly is amazing.

 

“Suck it,” she commands as she pinches her own nipples.

 

I take the head of her cock in my mouth and suck.  She moans.

 

“Deeper!”

 

I take her cock deeper into my mouth to the back of my throat. I’m exhausted and just want to rest. I hope this is enough to satisfy her.

 

“Deeper!”

 

I push forward and her cock enters my throat.  I keep pushing taking out of it deep into my throat. 

 

She then takes over and grabs my head, pulling me into her groin by my hair.  She gyrates her hips as my face is held tight and her cock moves all around in my throat. 

 

“God, that feels so good!”

 

Then she goes wild as she pounds my face, driving her cock in and out of my mouth.  She’s a madwoman as her pace increases.  My face is being pounded violently. My breasts swing back and forth from the force of her thrusts in and out of my throat. I feel as if I’m going to black out. I can take just so much. Out of the corner of my eye I can see a camera on each side of my face capturing all of the action.

 

And then she lets out an unholy scream as my throat is flooded with her cum.  She quickly takes her cock out of my mouth and spurts load after load of cum on my face, in my eyes, and then all over my tits.  I’m a mess.  How on earth could she produce so much cum so quickly?

 

Claudette then smears her cum all over my face with her cock.  The head of her cock runs up the bridge of my nose, over my eye lids, across my forward, assuring that every inch of my face feels her cum.

 

Tiring of this, she gets dressed. I am still on the bed on my knees hanging by the chain panting. 

 

She stands there staring at me and then she leaves.

 

I’m exhausted.  Every bone in my body aches. I fear that my breasts are damaged. In spite of my exhaustion and weariness, I am left unfulfilled. I am hornier than ever, and the itch in my cunt has not diminished.  More then anything I want to cum!

 

Now that Claudette has left, the Marquis comes over and takes charge.  I am released from the chain and the wrist and ankle cuffs are removed.

 

I then return to my chambers to be bathed, milked, and fed.  In the morning I will see the doctor. Strangely, the Marquis has nothing to say to me.