Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 3

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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.

This story is a continuation of “Honeymoon Gone Awry.” If you haven’t done so already, you might want to read it first before continuing with this sequel. This story will be difficult to understand without the background material provided in the first story. 

DISCLAIMER:

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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Doug’s day wasn’t much better than Julie’s.  Monica kept him in a constant state of arousal even though he was unable to achieve an erection. His frustration built with every passing moment. He was so close to cumming last night, and yesterday morning Monica was amazing. What happened? Why was she tormenting him like this now?

After a shower Doug dressed casually and was taken down to breakfast. Of course, he still wore the Houdini Chastity Cage under his slacks. By this time Julie had already left for the dentist with Edgar.  What a shock it would be for Doug when he found out what his wife was being subjected to this fine day. Little did he know that this was just the beginning of the nightmare for both of them.

Monica dressed very seductively to keep Doug interested. Her modest halter top which left little to the imagination and short skirt immediately drew his attention. The six inch stiletto heels made the Amazon appear even taller and more alluring.

The strategy being used with Doug was somewhat different than the direction they were taking with Julie. Mentally they wanted to break Doug and bring into question his Christian values. The most obvious method was deprivation. Keep the young newlywed in a constant state of arousal with only the promise of release. In this state of mind it would be much easier to manipulate him and mold him. Eventually he would reach a point where he would do anything to achieve a climax. He would also witness the bizarre modifications being made to his new bride with no way to come to her aid. This feeling of helplessness would also serve their purposes well – lowering his self-esteem and accentuating his impotence as the protector of his lovely bride. Monica planned on putting him in his place this very day.

Doug stared at Monica all through breakfast captivated by the seductive vixen. She took every opportunity to give him a good look at her ample cleavage which he stared at openly not hiding the fact that he was intrigued with her. The ache in his balls and semi-hard cock was taking its toll on our young newlywed. He knew this was wrong. He knew lusting after another woman was a sin especially now that he was married, but temptation was winning out in his battle to remain at least mentally true to his bride.

After breakfast they went back to the suite. 

“Strip, Doug!” Monica ordered.

Doug knew that he shouldn’t be so eager to comply with her wishes, but the lust burning in his loins told him otherwise. He took off his clothes with no hesitation as Monica watched him. Lust for this intriguing woman was winning the battle.

“Now lock your hands behind your neck. I think it’s about time you learn your place in this household,” Monica ordered.

Doug was confused and had no idea what she was talking about.

She walked up to him and slapped him across the face hard.

Doug was startled. This was the first time Monica treated him this badly.

“Did I give you an order?” Monica demanded.

“Yes,” Doug answered as he locked his hands behind his neck.

“Now spread your legs apart,” Monica ordered as she kicked his feet further apart.

“Doug, are you a Christian?”  Monica questioned.

“Yes, of course,” Doug answered.

“Are you married?” Monica fired the question back at him.

“Yes, you know I am,” he answered.

“You’re a Christian and you’re married, and you obviously don’t respect the sanctity of marriage but look to me for sexual gratification,” she accused him.

“That’s not true. I want Julie more than anything, but you and Edgar have made that impossible. It’s not my fault!” Doug blurted out in frustration.

“Then whose fault is it? Did I make you come back here to Edgar’s estate? You were in your car and headed for South Carolina. You’re the one who turned your car around and came knocking at Edgar’s door,” Monica answered.

Doug hung his head in shame. He knew she was right. He was responsible for his own actions. No one made him return.

“You had your wife alone, and you did nothing!” she said unbelievingly.

He had no response. She was right. What a fool he was.

“And to think you call yourself a Christian! Look at the way you’ve lusted after me and encouraged me to suck your cock and make you cum. My God, look at the pleasure you get out of watching your own wife suffer,” she accused him.

Doug was filled with guilt. Everything she said was true.

Monica loved playing head games with the young newlywed. Didn’t he realize that none of this was his fault?  He was the victim.

“I don’t mean to be so hard on you, Doug,” Monica changed her tactic throwing him off completely. Her right hand cradled his captive balls as she slid the middle finger of her left hand into her own well lubricated pussy and swished it around.  Withdrawing her finger, she placed it against Doug’s lips while she continued her gentle stroking of his balls

"Taste me," Monica whispered as she slid her finger into his mouth. "Suck it.  Don't say anything.  Just suck it."

Doug closed his eyes and accepted her finger in his mouth.  His lips closed and he tasted her.  Monica moved closer and tongued his ear.  Her hot black breasts burned against his white chest.

"You like this, don’t you, Doug," Monica whispered in his ear as she slowly slid her middle finger in and out of his sucking mouth. "You profess to be a good Christian boy, but you really like being a bad boy, don’t you?" she said, giving the head of his cock protruding from the metal tube a hard squeeze.

Doug was filled with guilt.  He knew that this was wrong, but yes he did like it. She was throwing herself at him. What did she expect? But that was just a copout on his part. Yes, she was tempting him, but he could resist. He could be strong and keep his eyes on the Lord and not give in to temptation. He could be a good witness and let his light shine.

“This is wrong,” Doug said with as much conviction as he could muster.

“Yes, it is, but you don’t care, do you, Doug?” she asked.

Doug was speechless. He wanted to care but he did like what she was doing to him. She did things to him that no other woman ever did.

“You like being a bad boy.”

She withdrew her wet finger from his mouth and began playing with his pointy pink nipples.  She gently rolled the sensitive nubs between her forefingers and thumbs.  Doug moaned.  Pre-cum leaked from his imprisoned cock.

“Monica…”

"Don't talk," Monica said firmly, looking straight into Doug's blue eyes. "Look at you! You love every minute of this, my kinky little naughty boy." 

Her hands continued to play with his nipples. 

"Would you like me to tie you up?  Would you like me to use you for my own pleasure?” Monica hissed.

“I don’t know,” Doug whispered as he thought of his beautiful wife and how much he loved her. But Monica was doing things to him that excited him so much. How could he resist?

Monica worked her luscious lips up to Doug’s ear. She nibbled on his earlobe further exciting him.

“Do you want to fuck?” she whispered in his ear as her hand slid down to his crotch.

It would have been better if she just forced him like she did in the past, but instead she was asking him if he wanted to fuck. To outwardly say yes would be a sin. After all, he was a married man. He would be committing adultery.

Monica suddenly squeezed his nipples and gave them a vicious twist.  Doug winced in pain.  Bolts of pain and pleasure shot from his nipples.  He drew a sharp breath between his clenched teeth and his fingers curled.  Monica released his nipples and stepped back. She seductively striped off her clothes and spread her legs wide wearing only her six inch stiletto heels.

"Eat me, Doug. Eat my pussy," she ordered, pointing at her pussy.

Doug stared at the beautiful naked Amazon standing before him. He no longer needed to sneak a peak of her luscious tits hidden in the halter top. They were right there fully exposed, and now she offered him her pussy.

Wordlessly, Doug dropped to his knees and kissed Monica's pussy. Lust won out. How could he possibly resist the juicy morsel placed before him? Monica held Doug’s head as he ran his tongue up and down between her pussy lips, lingering at the top of her slit to tease her hard, throbbing clit with each pass. She was juicing heavily and Doug sucked and licked up her juices greedily.

“Lower! Fuck my pussy with your tongue,” she insisted as she maneuvered his head lower toward her opening.

Oh how he would love to fuck her with his cock, but it was trapped in that damn tube. However, she offered him an opportunity to fuck her with his tongue – an opportunity he just couldn’t resist. He had to have her. He knew it was wrong and against everything he believed in but the flesh is weak he reasoned. How could he resist the tempting morsel that was placed before him? After all Eve didn’t resist the forbidden fruit in the Garden of Eden.

Doug buried his tongue in her wet hole, fucking her with his now rigid tongue. He no longer cared. It didn’t matter that he was committing a sin against God and once again breaking the vows he so recently made to love, honor, and cherish his bride. He explored as much as possible the walls of her juicy pussy as she rode his tongue, becoming more and more excited with each passing moment. He couldn’t get enough of this sensuous woman.

“Oh God, yes! That feels so good!”

She threw her head back and humped his face. She gasped when he nibbled her clit, grinding her snatch hard against his face.

“Yes! Yes! That’s it, Doug!”

Her words excited him as he sucked harder desperately wanting to please her – desperately needing her approval.

She looked down between her heaving breasts, and saw his head buried between her legs. Finally unable to hold off any longer she orgasmed all over his face, drenching him in her juices.

Oh God, I’m cuuuummmiiing!” she screamed, grinding her pussy all over his tongue and face.

Poor Doug while highly excited suffered from a cock that was trapped in a steel cage unable to achieve rigidity. His balls ached more than ever. He so much wanted to cum.

Monica pushed Doug away and stroked her pulsing pussy. 

"That was good," she said looking down at Doug kneeling on the floor. " That was very good, but there's more to come." 

She reached down, grasped his tender nipples, and pulled him to his feet.  Her juices dripped from his chin.  She pulled his lips to her breasts. Doug needed no further encouragement as he attacked her large luscious tits. He no longer had to gape at Monica’s luscious tits, they were his to possess and he took full advantage. All thoughts of his beautiful bride were gone from his mind.  He took her left nipple in his mouth and sucked greedily causing it to grow harder. He grated his teeth across her nipple lightly and pulled on it with his teeth. He gave her right nipple the same attention. He couldn’t get enough of her luscious black tits as he tried to stuff as much tit as possible into his mouth. He wanted to devour her. He no longer cared.

She pulled his head from her breasts.

“You want me, don’t you?” Monica asked.

Doug looked at her with lust in his eyes, but he was in agony. The Houdini Chastity Cage effectively prevented him from achieving the hard-on he desperately wanted. His balls ached constantly.  His arousal was rewarded with agony and frustration, but yes he wanted her.

“Well, your wife had herself a grand time last night. How many times did she cum?” Monica retorted.

Images of Julie being fucked by Duke flooded his mind as he remembered the previous night. She came many times. He was denied. She was satisfied by the brute and even encouraged him to fuck her harder. He was denied. He lay awake all night frustrated – unable to do anything about the raging hard-on he sported all night, and now he was being punished for getting aroused.

“Get down on your knees!”

He obeyed her somewhat confused. She went over to a dresser and came back with four leather cuffs.

“Here put these on your wrists and ankles,” Monica ordered feverishly which she rubbed her wet sopping pussy. “You’ve got me so fucking hot again.”

Doug complied, still perplexed by the turn of events. He so much needed relief. The cum in his balls was boiling, and he was ready to explode. The only relief he had now was the constant drip of pre cum which oozed from his cock head.

“Good, now get down on your hands and knees,” she ordered.

Doug wondered what the beautiful Amazon was up to. Monica then attached his wrists and ankles to hidden rings in the floor with short chains that connected to D rings in the ankle and wrist cuffs.

Doug heard some movement behind him and then Monica moved around to stand in front of him. 

His jaw dropped open when he saw Monica.

“What’s going on?” he asked hesitantly.

“We’re going to fuck, but you’re in no position to do the fucking, are you?” Monica asked.

“You could remove this cage, Monica,” Doug blurted out visibly frustrated by the state of affairs.

Monica slapped him hard across the face.

“Never talk to me in that tone of voice,” she ordered. “I’ll be doing the fucking today!”

Doug had a right to be apprehensive at Monica’s words for the Amazon had a large black dildo strapped to her waist. It stood out forebodingly ready to rend and tear its victim.

“You can’t do this,” Doug screamed as he struggled to free himself from the chains, but his efforts were useless and he knew it. He had forsaken all that he believed in by coming back to this God forsaken place, and now God was punishing him for his disobedience. At least this is what Doug thought as his fear of what Monica was about to do to him grew like a cancer.

Monica moved closer to him and grabbing him by the hair. She placed the head of the dildo against his lips. Smiling at him she said, “Lick it!”

Doug, fearing what she might do to him, obediently licked the head of the large black dildo as Monica looked down on him with satisfaction. She then slapped him across the face with the dildo – first the right cheek and then the left.

“Now suck the head of the dildo,” she ordered.

Doug was repulsed and disgusted by the thought of committing such an act, but what choice did he have? Here he was shackled to the floor on all fours totally defenseless. Oh God, he hoped Julie wouldn’t walk in and see him like this. Little did he know that the suite was equipped with a number of hidden video cameras and all of the action was at this time being captured on tape. Julie would eventually see the humiliating acts he was forced to perform if Monica and Edgar had anything to say about it.

“I said suck it,” she ordered, smacking him again on the face with the dildo.

Doug reluctantly took the head of the dildo in his mouth and sucked the repulsive rubber phallus. He silently cursed himself for not being stronger and resisting this woman.

“That’s better! Look up at me when you suck my cock,” she ordered, still grasping him by the hair and jerking his head up.

Doug looked up at her with watery eyes. Even though his mind was in turmoil, he couldn’t help but notice how gorgeous she was especially those large beautiful tits that he stared at from his lowly position.

“Remember how turned on you got when Julie sucked Edgar’s cock! You were so hard, Doug. Let ‘s see if you can suck cock as good as your wife,” Monica snickered.

Holding his head she pushed the dildo further into his mouth to the back of his throat. Was she serious? Was she really going to make him swallow that monster phallus?

“Suck harder,” she ordered.

He sucked on the large rubber dildo trying to appease her. His mouth was stretched wide open and his jaw hurt. He had never done anything like this before. Why the very thought of doing something this vile never even crossed his mind.

“Maybe we should see if you can deep throat as well as your wife,” Monica taunted while removing the dildo from his mouth.

Doug was gasping, trying to catch his breath.

“No, I can’t do that,” he whispered hoarsely. “Please don’t do this to me, Monica.”

“You can and you will if I tell you to, my little cocksucker,” Monica hissed. “And I do want you to take all of it!”

“Please I’m begging you, Monica,” Doug groveled with tears welling up in his eyes.

Monica squatted down and took his face in her hands.

“What’s the matter, baby? Don’t you want to make me happy?” she cooed.

“It’s not that, Monica. It’s just that it’s not right,” he said tormented by the idea that she might have him take the whole thing down his throat.

Monica reared back and slapped him hard across the face.

“Oh it’s alright for your wife to deep throat Edgar and then later on swallow Benjamin’s monster cock, but not you. You can get off watching your wife commit those acts, can’t you, and that’s OK?  You’re nothing more than a hypocrite!”

Doug gulped. She was right. It did excite him seeing Julie suck those large cocks and take them into her throat, but this was different. It wasn’t natural for a guy to do this.

“Are you better than Julie?”

“No, I never said that,” Doug blurted out defending himself.

“Then take it like a man,” she ordered as she rose and put the head of her fake cock on his lower lip. He was going to do all the work. Monica was really getting off humiliating Doug, and she wasn’t going to let him off the hook.  “Now, suck it!”

Doug sucked the head of the cock as Monica pushed it into his mouth and then to the back of his throat.  Tears escaped his eyes as the large phallus violated his mouth.

“Now you’ve seen Julie do this several times. Just pretend you’re swallowing a watermelon when I push forward. Once it enters your throat, the rest is easy.”

Monica grasped his head and pushed forward, but nothing happened. Doug gagged but the black latex cock went no further into his mouth. She pushed again and still his throat was unyielding as he gagged on it. She backed it out an inch and pushed even harder. Doug gagged uncontrollably but the phallus still would not enter his throat.

Monica withdrew the cock and let Doug catch his breath. His throat was sore and he coughed, gulping in large amounts of air. Tears were streaming down his face. He was a mess.

She squatted down again and nestled his face between her luscious tits.

“I want you to do this for me, Doug,” she whispered as she cupped his balls.

Monica then stood up and again placed the head of the formidable cock in his mouth. She grasped his head and pushed the cock deep into his mouth.

“Remember to open your throat wide. Pretend you’re swallowing a watermelon, baby,” Monica ordered.

She then pushed forward with all her might and this time the cock did enter his throat. He struggled to free the monster that was violating him but Monica held his head tightly and would not allow the black intruder to be withdrawn.

“That’s good, just relax,” she ordered as she gave him a minute to settle down and adjust to the intruder in his throat.

“Now let’s see if you’re as good as Julie,” she mocked as she moved her hips forward burying the cock inch by inch down Doug’s tight throat. She looked down amazed as the black phallus disappeared a little at a time, and the workout her clit was getting was delicious. With each push forward her clit was stimulated by the fake cock.

Doug took it all. All ten inches of Monica’s strap-on was buried in his throat. This excited Monica as she slowly withdrew it only to bury it to the hilt once again. She continued doing this picking up the pace as she fucked his throat.

“Yes, you’re as good as your wife. You’re my good little slut boy, aren’t you, Doug?” she said debasing him. Tears formed in his eyes as she continued to pound his throat.

Monica was getting herself worked up by the whole scene and was on the verge of a climax. She couldn’t take it any longer as she drove the phallus down Doug’s throat one more time before cuming.

“Yes! Yes! Aaaaaggghhhhhh!” she screamed, coming to a climax for the second time today.

She held his head tightly as she shook violently, overcome by the powerful orgasm that started in the pit of her stomach and consumed her.

After many minutes she released her hold on his head and withdrew the cock from Doug’s throat. Doug had all he could do to breathe. She withdrew the phallus just in time for he was on the verge of passing out when she finally relented.

“Oh fuck, that was great,” Monica exclaimed as she removed the strap-on, exposing her drenched pussy.

Monica looked down at her sopping wet pussy.

“Look what you’ve done!”

She pushed her pussy in Doug’s face.

“Clean up the mess you made,” she ordered.

Doug, totally out of it by now more or less a zombie, began to lap up her pussy juice as Monica held his head directing him to all the right places. His own frustration was worse than ever since he was unable to get a hard-on thanks to the device he was forced to wear. His balls ached relentlessly, and they were bloated with the vast amount of cum being stored. Precum now incessantly dripped out of the head of his cock, forming a puddle under him.

“Suck on my pussy lips, my bad boy,” she ordered. “Oh God, yes, that’s it! Now suck on my clit! Oh fuck, yes!”

Monica was in heaven. Things were going much better than she expected. Who would have thought that this fine upstanding young Christian boy would be lapping away at her nasty pussy?  He was putty in her hands.

Monica backed off.

“Damn it, Doug, you’re getting me all hot and bothered again!” she exclaimed.

She moved around behind him and felt his ass. She then ran her index finger up and down the crack of his ass teasing his anus.

Doug panicked. What was she doing? He wanted to tell her not to touch him there, but he knew better. The wrath of Monica was something he didn’t want to reckon with at this moment.

Then he felt something cold and slippery at his opening. Monica had taken a gob of K-Y Jelly and was working it into his asshole. She pushed against his sphincter which reluctantly yielded and allowed her finger to enter him. This was virgin territory and Doug felt nothing but disgust. He was being violated against his will.

“Don’t touch me there!” he screamed. “You have no right!”

“I have no right, bad boy? When will you realize that you have no right to question anything that I do to you,” she yelled as her free hand came down hard on his ass cheek. This was immediately followed by another stinging blow to his ass.

Doug cried. This was going much too far. Yes, he had sinned but there was a limit.

“God will punish you for this,” he warned her through his tears. He felt so impotent. He was shackled to the floor on all fours and could do nothing to stop her.

“You need to learn some manners, Doug,” Monica hissed as a second finger joined her first stretching his sphincter to accommodate the new invader. At the same time she continued to spank him.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

The stinging blows continued to rein down on his now red ass as she forced a third finger up his anus stretching him even more.

Doug groaned and whimpered and bore the humiliation as best he could. He had no choice. He was totally at the mercy of this woman.  Then he remembered that there was one thing he could do. It was the most powerful weapon he had – prayer.

Doug began to pray fervently, praising God and asking him to intercede on his behalf. He asked God for a miracle - to release him and Julie from these fiends who were torturing them.

While Doug prayed fervently, Monica added a fourth finger along with some more K-Y jelly, stretching his ass open even wider, and in the midst of his praying, Doug found that he was getting aroused. The abuse she was heaping on him was getting him aroused. His cock couldn’t get hard, for it was impossible with the metal tube encasing it, but the pain in his ass wasn’t so bad and even felt somewhat good.

“Alright, that’s enough playing around,” Monica said as she withdrew her fingers. “It’s time to turn you into my slut boy!”

She picked up her strap-on cock and reattached the harness to her waist.

Fear overcame Doug. He knew what she was going to do. My God, she was going to fuck him up the ass with her ten inch strap-on.

She knelt down and removed the Houdini Chastity Cage which had imprisoned his cock and balls since he first got up that morning.

“I’m going to let you get hard, Doug, but you are not allowed to cum. If you get close, you better let me know. I promise you if you don’t you’ll live to regret it,” she warned.

Monica then produced a studded cock ring and slid it down to the base of his cock. She stroked his neglected shaft several times which she really didn’t need to do since it was already rock hard.  

“Remember, you are not to cum!” she warned again.

Doug nodded enthusiastically, grateful that she had removed the cock cage. It felt so good having his cock hard again that he almost forgot what Monica was about to do to him. He looked over his shoulder and saw her lubing her cock, coating it with K-Y Jelly and stroking it up and down. This was so bizarre! In spite of himself his own cock twitched in anticipation. She knelt behind him and positioned her black rubber cock head at his anal entrance and grabbed his hips. 

Doug yelped in pain as he felt her ease the black rubber shaft up his ass, but his big white prick remained rock-hard and bloated with desire. His already stretched sphincter relented with almost no effort and the black monster started its journey up Doug’s dark virgin tunnel.

Monica was deflowering the young newlywed’s virgin asshole. She held his hips and built up a fast fucking motion.  Her ebony body gleamed with perspiration as she fucked the now submissive newlywed.  As her tempo increased, her shapely black tits swayed and her prominent nipples became visibly harder.  Monica found it exciting to sexually dominate the young newlywed skewered on her rubber cock.  She reveled in the power she had over this handsome young man. He was her toy to use as she saw fit.

She was quite skilled with a strap-on and she fucked Doug’s throbbing asshole without mercy, occasionally swatting his upturned white ass.

Doug could feel his big hard dick bouncing up and down in time to Monica’s fucking, slapping against his sweaty abdomen. His ass had loosened up and this only added to his excitement. Although he felt thoroughly debased and humiliated, he groaned as Monica suddenly called him a bitch and grabbed a fistful of his hair, jerking his head back.  He arched his back as Monica pulled harder. He was panting through his open mouth as saliva drooled from his lips. Monica increased her pace, the fake cock beating against his colon with each stroke.

“Oh God, I am so close,” Doug moaned. “Fuck me harder!”

Monica hearing this withdrew her cock from Doug’s ass. She reached under him and cupped his scrotum. Leaning close to his ear, she whispered, “Are you really close, Doug?”

“Oh, fuck yes!” he moaned.

“That’s all I wanted to know, my little slut boy,” she hissed.

“Aaaaaagggghhhhhh,” Doug emitted a bloodcurdling scream as his eyes shot wide open. The pain was excruciating. When Monica felt his testicles tighten, she closed her left hand around his scrotum and reached up to roll his tingling nipple between the fingers of her other hand.  Just as his cum began to rise, she viciously twisted both his ball-bag and his nipple ensuring that he would not have a climax. His cock went semi-erect as the pain coursed through his sensitive scrotum and nipple.

Doug whimpered as the pain subsided. He felt totally humiliated. Monica locked him once again in the Houdini Chastity Cage.

She freed him from the chains that forced him to remain on his hands and knees.

He sat back on his knees panting and frustrated.

“Look at the mess you made, Doug,” she said pointing to her fake cock still strapped to her waist.

Doug looked at it with disgust. That thing had been buried all the way up his ass.

“Clean up your mess!” she ordered further adding to his humiliation.

“What? You can’t expect…”

Monica slapped him across the face repeatedly with the messy black dildo before he could finish protesting.

“I said clean up your mess. I can expect and I do expect! When are you going to learn to obey?” she screamed.

Doug, defeated, opened his mouth to receive the disgusting dildo. The greasy dildo slid into his mouth and assaulted his taste buds. The taste was acrid, and he almost vomited as she pushed the cock to the back of his throat.

She then grasped his head and pushed hard driving the lubed cock easily down his throat. She fucked his face for several minutes as she again approached a climax. She had been denied while fucking his ass because he was so close to cuming, but she wouldn’t be denied now as she picked up her pace.

“That’s it, baby. You’re a fast learner. My cock is sliding so nicely down your throat,” she moaned as the assault continued. She held his head tighter as she increased her pace quickly approaching another climax.

“Yes, that’s it. Oh God, my clit is ready to explode,” she screamed as another climax hit her epicenter, and she ground her cock deep in his throat further stimulating her aching clit. She had no regard for Doug and how she was bruising his violated throat with the monster dildo as waves of pleasure coursed through her body.

She finally removed the now clean dildo from his mouth as he fought to catch his breath. He coughed wretchedly.

“You smell! Go take a cold shower!” Monica ordered.

Doug dejectedly got up and did as he was told; now feeling less of a man than ever.

After his shower, Monica had one more surprise for him.

“Get your hands behind your neck,” she ordered.

Doug immediately complied.

“Good, boy,” she said as she ran her tongue around his nipples further frustrating the sexually charged newlywed.

“You took my strap-on much better than I had anticipated, baby,” she whispered in his ear. “I’m so proud of you.”

Doug groaned at her words.

Monica then produced a butt plug.

“This will make it a little easier for you next time,” Monica said.

“What is it?” Doug asked.

Monica laughed. He was so naïve.

“This is a butt plug. It will help train your ass to be more receptive to my larger dildos which you will eventually have the opportunity to experience.  This plug is only 5 ½ inches long and 2 inches wide. You were such a good boy today, I decided to go easy on you.”

Monica then applied a liberal amount of K-Y Jelly to the butt plug.

“Now bend over, baby,” she ordered.

Doug reluctantly bent over and Monica pushed the butt plug past his yielding sphincter and up his ass. He felt so full. The pressure was unbelievable.

“You can get dressed now. I think you’ve had enough physical activity for one day,” Monica said.

It was mid afternoon and after a light lunch, Doug was secured to the coach with his locking wrist cuffs. Monica had other things to attend to and Doug was to watch a fetish DVD. He was numb still trying to come to terms with what happened to him today. The mental stimulation only added to his distress as he watched the transvestite fuck the older man up the ass on the large plasma screen. 

As he sat there he found that his sphincter reflexively closed on the neck of the plug.  Finding something there, it reflexively opened again and then closed. That little pulsing cycle of sphincter clench stimulated his ass only adding to his distress. If only his cock was free, he could cum very easily from the exquisite feeling pulsing though his rectum, but that was not to be. Instead his balls ached constantly now; a cruel reminder that he needed relief that he would not soon receive. He was learning very quickly that his life would be much different then he had anticipated. 

How did life suddenly get so complicated? Only three days ago he was married to the love of his life and on his way to Lake George to consummate his marriage. Instead he not as much as touched his new bride in an intimate way although he had the opportunity.  Now she had been used by Edgar and his friends and even his dog, and who knows how she suffered today. Where was she? Was she alright?

Doug would soon find out the fate of his lovely bride.

Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 4

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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 beastiality.  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.

This story is a continuation of “Honeymoon Gone Awry.” If you haven’t done so already, you might want to read it first before continuing with this sequel. This story will be difficult to understand without the background material provided in the first story. 

DISCLAIMER:

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental.

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Julie and Edgar returned later that afternoon. She was still in shock at the events of the morning, and the realization that her teeth were forever gone numbed her. Everything seemed so surreal. It’s as if she was totally detached from the events that took place. Maybe that was a defense mechanism that helped her cope with the true state of affairs and helped her maintain her sanity.

Julie showered and dressed for dinner. She wore a blue dress that was very low cut and revealed a great deal of cleavage. She looked very provocative and enticing as she walked in the dining room in her 6 inch stiletto high heels led by Edgar.

Monica was especially nice to Doug – quite a change from her treatment of him earlier in the day. This was all part of her plan to keep him off balance.

She leaned over and whispered in his ear. “Are you comfortable, baby?”

“Not really,” Doug responded quietly not wanting Julie to hear him.

“I’m so sorry. Don’t worry. It’ll get better,” she whispered back nibbling on his ear lobe.

Julie frowned as she watched Monica playing up to her husband.  She didn’t like what was happening between the two of them.  What right did she have to cuddle close to her husband? After all she was a complete stranger.

Dinner was served. They started off with soup followed by salad and finally the main course which tonight was broiled pork chops with rice and steamed broccoli. Lemon meringue pie and coffee finished off the meal. During the course of dinner Edgar and Monica made small talk. Nothing was mentioned about the events of the day. Of course, they had met earlier and compared notes. To an outsider this would look like a typical dinner among friends although Doug and Julie were fairly quiet and reserved.

After dinner they retired to the living room.

“Well, today has been quite a busy day for all of us, hasn’t it, Julie?” Edgar asked.

“I suppose you could say that,” Julie answered impassively.

“And how about you, Doug, did you have a productive day?” Edgar questioned.

“It was busy,” Doug said quietly not really wanting to go into detail. He was so embarrassed and hoped to keep the events of the day from Julie. My God, what would she think of him if she found out that Monica sodomized him with a dildo? He tried to block the memory of this afternoon out of his mind.

“Well, Monica and I have been very busy today. We met with my lawyer late this afternoon. I wanted him to review the contract the two of you signed to make sure everything was in order. You’ll be glad to know that it is. You are legally bound to us until we release you.  Well, I suppose that isn’t good news for you, but it certainly was for us,” Edgar chuckled.

“Yes, we are so looking forward to a long, productive relationship,” Monica added.

“Edgar, I have a little bit of money saved up. Julie and I were going to use it for a down payment on a house, but if you’ll release us from this contract, I’ll be more than happy to give it all to you,” Doug said.

Edgar and Monica laughed.

“My boy, I don’t want or need your money. I now have in my possession something money can’t buy,” he said.

“Yes, Doug, we have you and Julie,” Monica added.

Doug and Julie’s distress was obvious. They both realized more than ever that this pair was extremely dangerous. They were not above doing anything for their own amusement and gratification as they had clearly shown today. 

“Yes, and now it’s time for show and tell. I know that both of you have a lot to show and tell!” Edgar announced.

Panic was written all over the newlywed’s faces. Neither one of them was proud of today’s activities. They had both been weak and gave in to the lust of the flesh. They didn’t have the moral conviction to resist and rely on the Lord.

“Who would like to go first,” Edgar asked.

Neither Julie nor Doug made a move. As far as they were concerned, this was not a good idea.

“Doug can go first,” Monica suggested.

“Great!” said Edgar, sitting in his favorite chair. 

“Come up here, baby,” Monica urged Doug as she stood facing the group.

Doug reluctantly rose and walked over to Monica. He dreaded this moment. He didn’t want Julie to see what happened to him today.  His balls ached so much. He had a hard time walking. Plus the butt plug was still causing havoc with his rectum as his sphincter continued to spasm.

“OK Doug, strip!” Monica ordered.

Doug looked at Monica pleadingly but could detect no sympathy in her expression. Rather than cause a scene and suffer further humiliation, he slowly removed his shirt and then his slacks. His underwear was the last to go as he stood before his bride naked.

Julie’s jaw dropped open when she saw the Houdini Chastity Cage attached to Doug’s scrotum and cock.

“Don’t look so surprised, Julie. It’s not as bizarre as you might think,” Monica noted. “This clever device prevents Doug from realizing an erection and therefore he is unable to cum. Can you imagine how maddening that must be? Doug hasn’t been allowed to cum since yesterday morning unless you made him cum when you were alone with him,” she added coyly.

Julie ignored Monica’s comments.

“It’s hard to say when he’ll be given the opportunity to do so. It might be another week, month, year, only time will tell.”

“Monica, can you demonstrate for us?” Edgar asked.

“Why, of course, Edgar, I would be glad to. I’d let Julie assist me, but Doug’s privates are off limits to her.”

Julie struggled to keep her composure. This was her husband. More than anyone else, she had the right to be intimate with him not this black slut.

Monica knelt down and stroked Doug’s encased cock. She then swirled her tongue around the head of his cock. Doug groaned.

“As you can see, Doug is unable to achieve an erection. His cock wants to get hard but is restricted by the curved tube encasing it. It actually can get quite painful especially if I continued sucking and licking his poor cock,” Monica explained.

Why were they doing this to her Doug? Why didn’t they just leave him alone? Julie hated to see her husband humiliated like this, but at the same time she felt her nipples hardening. Her body was betraying her.

“Now turn around, Doug, bend over, and grab your ankles,” Monica ordered.

“Do I…”

Monica slapped Doug across the face.

“Do as you’re told,” she warned.

“Don’t you dare strike my husband!” exclaimed Julie.

Monica walked over to Julie very calmly.

“Julie, please stand up for a moment,” Monica said.

Julie hesitantly stood up facing the tall black woman, and as she lifted her head to look at her, Monica’s large hand caught her square on the right cheek sending her head reeling.

“Don’t ever question anything that I do,” she said firmly. “Do I make myself clear?”

“Yes,” Julie said holding her reddened cheek as tears welled up in her eyes.

Doug turned around reluctantly and bent over trying to draw Monica’s attention away from Julie.

The butt plug was now fully exposed with Doug’s anus clinging to it.

“That, Julie, is a butt plug. Look at it! Doug is working on anal expansion, so to speak. This particular plug is 4 ½ inches long and 2 inches in diameter. After several weeks I’ll insert a larger one to stretch him even more,” explained Monica, taking great satisfaction knowing how much she was embarrassing the poor boy.

“Why are you stretching his anal passage, Monica?” asked Edgar.

“I’m glad you asked that question, Edgar. Rather than trying to explain it to you, why don’t I show you? I have some excellent footage of Doug in action this afternoon,” Monica said.

Doug groaned. How could she? He didn’t see any cameras. Why must she humiliate him like this?

“Stand up, Doug, and direct your attention towards the Plasma screen,” Monica ordered.

Doug looked at the screen fearing the worst and rightfully so. The tape showed everything, and he was forced to stand there and watch while his wife saw him being sodomized by Monica. It was all on tape. Everything, and for the next hour he watched himself in action. He blushed as he enthusiastically devoured Monica’s pussy. His face was covered in her juices. He cringed as Monica forced him to suck the large dildo and watched mesmerized as the cock disappeared down his throat. He relived the whole ordeal as the large phallus invaded his ass, and Monica pistoned in and out of his abused passage. He could see that all this was having an effect on Julie, too. He knew that she must think less of him for what he was forced to do and how he enjoyed doing it.

Finally the tape was over and Doug was allowed to sit down. He couldn’t look at Julie. He was too embarrassed. He was ashamed of himself.

Julie’s stomach turned as she watched the unnatural acts on the screen. She knew that Doug was forced to commit those acts, but it was also evident that he succumbed to the lusts of the flesh and enjoyed what he did to this other woman. As she continued to watch her husband being debased, her clit started to throb and she knew she was getting wet down there. She didn’t want this. She wanted to remain indignant, but there was no denying that Monica’s domination of Doug was highly arousing to Julie.

“Well, Doug, you did have quite a day, and Julie was equally busy. I’m sure you’re wondering what she was up to today,” Edgar said.

Julie almost broke out in tears as Edgar spoke. Today was a nightmare, and she was still trying to come to terms with the changes. She was riddled with guilt at how her body had betrayed her today, but even worse to think that she would have to live with dentures for the rest of her life was devastating to her. There was no turning back – no way to reverse the damage that Edgar had done this day. What would Doug think of her when he found out she had no teeth?

“You see Julie is an extremely beautiful and talented woman. She showed a great deal of potential right from the start. Just think, up until three days ago she had never seen a cock, yet on her very first try she was able to deep throat my cock with no problems whatsoever. Monica and I never really expected her to swallow the whole thing so you can imagine what a surprise it was to us when she did. When she was able to handle Benjamin’s monster cock, we knew we had a rare find, but we also knew that Julie had her limitations. So the question was how could we improve on what she already was doing so well?”

“Yes, and the answer was quite obvious now that we had the latitude to do just about anything we wanted to you and your dear wife,” Monica added.

“I know, Doug, that you must be wondering what happened to Julie today, and you will soon find out, but I think it might be more effective to show you,” Edgar said. “Please come up here, Julie.”

Julie dreaded this moment. Why didn’t he just tell Doug and get it over with. Didn’t she suffer enough shame and embarrassment already today?

Julie stood and approached Edgar, knowing there was no point in trying to resist him. She hoped he didn’t notice the wetness between her legs.

“Let’s get a little more comfortable, honey,” Monica whispered as she dropped the straps on Julie’s dress, letting the dress fall to the floor. Julie stepped out of the dress and stood there in her bra, thigh high stockings, and six inch stiletto heels. She was a vision – a truly beautiful and sensuous young woman and also very desirable. “Now lock your hands behind your neck and show off those beautiful tits for us.”

Julie obeyed which only served to thrust her tits out even more. Doug drank in her beauty wishing he could hold her, touch her, and tell her how much he loved her.

“Isn’t she gorgeous, Doug,” Edgar asked as he stood behind Julie and reached around to grasp her huge tits. He squeezed her tits from the side and then worked his hands to the clasp. He undid the clasp freeing her luscious tits. They sprang free and Edgar immediately reached for her hardening nipples. Julie closed her eyes knowing she was already aroused and getting more so by his touch. She couldn’t stand to look at the tortured expression on Doug’s face.

“I’m really surprised you came back here, Doug. I would have found the nearest motel and fucked her brains out if I were you,” Monica teased.

Oh God, how Doug wished it was yesterday. He would have done things so differently. What was he thinking by coming back here?

“Yes, and this girl can fuck. However, we’re digressing. The question I asked myself, Doug, was what would make our Julie the ultimate slut. Many things came to mind so we started brainstorming and made a list. Monica and I then looked over the list and decided on the changes that were most practical. We started from the head down and actually began today.”

Monica went over and sat next to Doug. He didn’t understand. Julie didn’t look any different to him.

“I know, baby, you’re dying to find out what happened to our sweet Julie, aren’t you?” Monica asked as she reached over and rubbed the head of Doug’s cock.

“You know, Monica, I think it would be much more effective if we showed him,” Edgar said.

“Oh yes, Edgar, that’s a wonderful idea. Let’s do it,” Monica replied.

“Yes, well all we need is a subject for our demonstration, and someone just happens to be waiting in the other room that might fit the bill,” Edgar chuckled.

Our host and hostess seemed to have a flair for the dramatic, and they knew that the suspense was killing Doug. They also wanted to make the most of this moment. Julie’s toothless grin was going to be a real shock to Doug, and oh what torture it must be for Julie waiting to reveal her little secret to her husband.

Edgar left the room and returned with the mystery guest. Doug was somewhat surprised when Edgar entered with an old man. The guy looked to be at least 80 years old, all wrinkled and hunched over with age. He had to walk with a cane to maintain his balance. His skin looked like leather. He must have spent too much time in the sun in his younger years.

“Julie and Doug, this is Jake Wilson. Jake, I would like you to meet our house guests, Julie and Doug Adams. The young couple was recently married, and they are spending an extended honeymoon with us,” Edgar offered.

“Pleased to meet you youngsters and congratulations on your marriage,” Jake cackled.

Jake ogled Julie’s large tits as drool drizzled down his chin. He had never seen a young lady so lovely, and he was glad Edgar invited him over for the evening. He didn’t know why Julie was standing there almost naked but he wasn’t about to ask. Edgar had him over on several other occasions, and it always ended with him receiving the attention of some young lady.

“Well, you’re probably wondering why Jake is here. He doesn’t look like much, does he? No offense intended, Jake,” Edgar said. 

“None taken, young man,” Jake answered as he licked his lips unable to take his eyes off of Julie’s chest.

“God, she’s got big tits,” Jake exclaimed. “I hope you don’t mind me staring but you’re kind of asking for it standing around half naked and all.”

“Well, like I said, Julie is already a good cocksucker, but what could we do to make it a better experience. I certainly enjoyed it when she took my cock deep into her throat, but I noticed that Benjamin winced on several occasions while he was being deep throated.”

“Yes, I also noticed that, Edgar,” Monica chimed in.

“The question is why?” Edgar asked.

“Well, I imagine it’s because of the thickness of his cock,” Monica offered.

“Precisely, and what could be done to remedy that?”

“Why you could eliminate the source of irritation, couldn’t you,” Monica said still playing with Doug’s tortured cock.

“Yes, you could, and that’s exactly what we did today,” Edgar said.

Doug was confused. What on earth were they talking about?

Edgar then picked up a silver tray off of the coffee table and walked over to Julie.  He held the plate up in front of her and nodded his head.

Julie was frightened as she stared at Edgar, begging him with her eyes not to do this. How would Doug react? She didn’t want to shock Doug. Couldn’t this be revealed to him in a gentler way?

No, Edgar was going for the shock value. He wanted to torment the boy as much as possible and at the same time humiliate the poor young bride. He gave Julie that warning look again, but Julie just couldn’t bring herself to remove the dentures from her mouth. How humiliating!

He smacked her left tit followed by a resounding blow to her right tit.

“Oooooowwwww! Please don’t hurt me!” she wailed.

“I demand obedience!” he screamed.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Jumping jiminy, look at those titties jiggle!” Jake exclaimed.

Tears welled up in Julie’s eyes as her luscious tits smacked into each other from the cruel punishment they were receiving.

“Get down on your knees!” Edgar ordered.

Julie quickly dropped to her knees desperately trying to avoid further punishment.

Spread those legs apart!” he ordered as he pushed her legs apart with his foot exposing her naked pussy. Her pussy lips were wet as nectar dribbled to the floor.

“Damn, the slut really loves the abuse,” Monica exclaimed.

“Jake, why don’t you get undressed and show Doug your most outstanding attribute,” Edgar chuckled.

“You bet I will, sonny,” Jake said. “Just looking at the little lady is getting me all hard.”

Jake was more than happy to comply with Edgar’s request especially with that delectable morsel kneeling on the floor before him. He removed his shirt and slacks and finally his briefs, and at that moment both Julie and Doug knew why Jake was here. Although his body had withered with age there was one part of the old man that was outstanding.

“Oh my God!” Doug exclaimed.

“Yes, it’s quite unbelievable, isn’t it, Doug? You might call it a freak of nature, and when fully erect it stands proudly at 14 inches long and almost three inches in diameter,” Edgar added. “It’s the one part of the old man that just never seems to age.”

Jake stood there naked with his horse-like cock hanging halfway to his knees.

Julie trembled uncontrollably only inches away from the giant cock that grew slightly larger as she looked at it.

“Now, we’re back to where we were before Julie became so uncooperative. The question is how can you service a monster cock like this without unintentionally harming it? The answer is quite simple as Julie will now demonstrate for you,” Edgar explained.

Edgar held the silver tray out to Julie.

Julie knew there was no escaping the inevitable. She could refuse but Edgar would simple punish her and in the end she would be forced to comply anyway. Better to obey the bastard who insisted on humiliating her before her husband.

Julie, with tears flowing down her cheeks, reached into her mouth and removed first the upper denture and then the lower one and placed them on the silver tray.

“What the hell did you do to her, you sonofabitch?” screamed Doug as he rose from the couch. He was headed for Edgar when Monica grabbed his arm and twisted it behind his back.

“It would be to your benefit to settle down. I don’t want to hurt you, Doug,” Monica warned.

“How could you do that to her? How could you be so cruel?” Doug screamed with tears streaming down his face.

“Simply put, Doug, I did it because I wanted to. Julie will give much better head with no teeth to interfere and harm the cock she is servicing. Can’t you understand that?” Edgar said, amused by Doug’s outburst. “Besides this moves her one step closer to being the ultimate slut.”

“You had no right to disfigure her like that,” Doug said still struggling to get free.

“I have every right, Doug. The two of you gave me that right last night when you signed the papers,” Edgar gloated.

“Hey, sonny, there’s nothing wrong with dentures. I use to have them in my younger days,” Jake said.

“Sit down, Doug,” Monica ordered still holding his arm twisted behind his back.

Doug reluctantly sat down knowing there was nothing he could do. Besides the damage was already done, Julie’s teeth were gone forever and nothing would bring them back.

“Wise decision, Doug. You would have never known she was wearing dentures anyway if I hadn’t made her take them out. Julie will not have to worry about cavities or root canals or crowns. With this one simple procedure, I’ve eliminated any future dental problems she might have so just relax and enjoy,” Edgar admonished.

“That’s better, baby, just sit back and enjoy the show,” Monica whispered.

Doug was still wearing the wrist and ankle cuffs from this morning. They would more or less become a permanent part of his wardrobe simply because it was an easy way to restrain him when necessary. The design of these cuffs was rather ingenious since a combination lock was built into the cuffs. They could not be removed except by the one who possessed the combination. Monica found it necessary to restrain Doug now by attaching his wrist cuffs to chains that were anchored to the couch and hidden between the cushions. Edgar would need her assistance once Julie began to service Jake.

Jake held up his long cock before Julie’s lips.

Her jaw dropped open revealing her gums. It was odd seeing a beautiful young woman with absolutely no teeth in her mouth. Julie was speechless. The old man looked so wrinkled and fragile except for that extraordinary cock hanging between his legs.

“Lick it, Julie, and see for yourself how long it is,” Edgar ordered.

Monica moved behind Julie and knelt down reaching around in front of the poor girl to manipulate his tits.

“You know that you want it, Julie. Look at how big it is,” Monica whispered in her ear as she pulled on Julie’s erect nipples.

Julie was mesmerized by the monster cock. She had never seen anything that big before which was no surprise since she never saw a cock until three days ago. It was as if she was in a trance as she flicked out her tongue and ran it around the head of Jake’s cock. It instantly started to grow getting longer and longer as she teased his cock head. She forgot about Doug sitting on the couch watching her. She forgot about her love for the Lord. She forgot about the vows she had taken so recently.  All that mattered was the beautiful long cock being offered to her.

“Now run your tongue up and down the length of that monster,” Monica directed still manipulating the poor girl’s sensitive nipples.

Julie obeyed, amazed by the thickness of the giant cock and wondering how on earth she was going to stretch her mouth wide enough to accommodate it. As bizarre as it might seem, she wanted it. She wanted the old man’s cock to violate her throat. She needed it!

Doug was fuming as he watched his beautiful wife lick the long shaft of the old man. It was a hideous sight. Jake was all shrunken and mummy-like except for the monster between his legs. He was really no more than skin and bones. His cock must have weighed as much as the rest of him. How he carried that tool around was beyond comprehension. And he could see that Julie liked what she was doing. It was her eyes that gave her away.

“Oh, look how long and thick it is, Julie. Open your mouth and suck on the head,” Monica whispered in Julie’s ear as she continued pulling and twisting her sensitive nipples.

Julie was highly aroused in spite of herself. Her clit was hard and throbbing and she could feel the wetness in her pussy. The thought of taking that monster into her mouth made her shiver all over.

Julie sucked on the huge cock head, and then Jake pushed burying another inch of cock in her mouth. Julie’s gums clamped around the thick shaft as her mouth was forced open to the point that it was aching.

“Damn, those gums feel so good!” Jake exclaimed as he pushed once again forcing another inch of cock into Julie’s mouth. He rocked back and forth enjoying the gums that were massaging the length of his cock. “I’ve never felt anything like that in all my 80 years.”

“Yes, and to think that if Julie still had her teeth, you would now be feeling pain,” Edgar added.

Julie was looking down the length of his long cock wondering if she would be able to accommodate the whole thing. She wanted it. She didn’t care if he ripped her throat open. She had to have it. Lust had taken over and everything else was forgotten. Her clit now was so hard and throbbing. The fire was building within her loins and she needed this cock.

The monster cock hit the back of Julie’s mouth. There was still ten inches of cock exposed to the air, but Monica was determined to see Julie take it all.

“OK honey, open wide and get ready. Jake, you know what to do,” Monica said.

Jake grabbed Julie’s head with his bony hands. He was trembling with anticipation. Several women had been able to swallow ten or twelve inches of his cock, but no woman had ever been able to take all fourteen inches basically because of the thickness of his behemoth cock.  If she succeeded as Edgar had promised, it would be a first.

Jake pushed forward as he pulled Julie’s head toward him. Julie’s eyes bugged out of her head but there was no forward progress. Things weren’t looking good at this point. Jake did take some consolation in the gums that massaged his cock so well not to mention the stud in her tongue that got him even harder.

Jake pushed again, but still no progress.  It was as if he was butting up against a brick wall.

“Honey, you have to open your throat. Make some room for him. It he can just get his head in, the rest will be easy,” Monica whispered encouragement to Julie as she ran her right hand up and down the length of Julie’s throat. “Just relax.”

Julie’s jaw ached terribly as Jake once again pushed with all of his might. His cock moved forward slightly. It moved enough to nuzzle the head of his cock in her throat. That’s all he needed as he pushed again and watched another inch of cock disappear from sight. Julie’s gums were tight around the thick shaft. If she had teeth, they would be biting into his sensitive skin right now.

Doug looked on and could see the outline of Jake’s cock as it moved slowly down his wife’s throat. Inch by inch it disappeared from sight until only two or three inches remained in sight. Could it be that eleven inches of almost three inch diameter cock was in his wife’s mouth and throat? Could she really stretch her jaw that far? Doug’s balls ached constantly as his poor cock was unable to achieve hardness.  The Houdini Chastity Cage was his enemy.

Jake was excited. He never had this much of his cock down a woman’s throat, and he was determined to bury the few remaining inches. He kept pushing inching more and more of his massive cock into the poor girl’s throat. It was slow going – less than a quarter of an inch at a time, but he would not be denied.  In all his 80 years, his one fantasy was to bury his cock to the hilt in a young woman’s throat.

Julie looked down the length of the few remaining inches of cock as more and more of it disappeared from view with each passing minute. The ache in her jaw was excruciating. She thought it might be dislocated but she didn’t care.  She wanted it all. Her nostrils were flaring as she fought to take in enough air. Drool escaped from her lips.

“Holy shit, that’s amazing, honey,” Monica said as she got rougher with Julie’s tits. “Look up at Jake as he fucks your mouth.”

Jake continued to push and finally the last inch of cock slid into Julie’s mouth and down her throat – all fourteen inches. Her nose brushed up against his sparse pubic hair.

“She did it! Damn, she took all fourteen inches of my cock in her throat!” exclaimed Jake. He had never been so excited in his life.

Jake then started to ease his cock out of Julie’s throat and moaned loudly as her gums slid against the length of his member. He was in heaven as he drove it back down her throat. He kept this slow pace up for awhile relishing the gums that were massaging his thick shaft.

“Look at the slut devour my cock,” exclaimed Jake.

Edgar couldn’t be happier. Julie’s dental modification was a major success and he was, of course, capturing the whole event on video. He smiled over at Doug who looked totally miserable and uncomfortable.

Jake, who was now getting more excited with each passing moment, picked up the pace. He used Julie’s mouth like a cunt as he withdrew his cock ten inches and slammed back into her filling her throat. His balls smacked against her chin with each brutal thrust, but the rough handling by this senior citizen enflamed the fires burning deep within the newlywed. Her pussy lips fluttered as her juices dripped from her overheated pussy. She liked it rough.

Monica was now smacking her tits harder further fanning the fires burning within her neglected pussy. Julie’s aching jaw turned into a dull pain as Jake pounded his monster cock in and out of her mouth with more urgency. He was overcome by the exquisite sensations caused by her gums caressing his cock with every stroke.

“You love it, slut, don’t you,” whispered Monica who was still viciously attacking the poor girl’s tits.

Doug sat on the couch unable to react in any way. His bride was being abused and it saddened him to see that she loved every perverted thing they were doing to her. It disgusted him that an 80 year old man was doing things to his wife that he only dreamed of doing.  At the same time he was, in spite of himself, turned on by the whole situation, but his cock couldn’t cooperate which only added to his growing frustration.

Edgar walked over to the couch and stood behind Doug.  He leaned over close to Doug’s ear.

“She’s putting on quite a show, isn’t she?” Edgar whispered.

Doug had all he could do to restrain himself.

“I’m surprised you’re not taping it!” Doug said bitterly.

“Oh but I am, Doug. Everything that goes on in my home is taped. Every room is equipped with state of the art video equipment which captures the action from every angle. This particular taping will be a best seller, I’m sure,” Edgar snickered.

“You, bastard!” Doug spit out.

“Now, Doug, let’s not resort to name calling. We’re all adults here, aren’t we? Everything’s fair in love and war. You just seem to be unlucky in love.”

“You ruined our lives!” Doug said.

“Well, let’s just say you gave me the opportunity to influence your lives, and I took advantage of that opportunity. Whether I ruined your lives or not is all a matter of perspective. I look upon it more as enriching your lives,” Edgar said snickering. “Besides you had a choice. You just made the wrong one.”

“We don’t want your enrichment,” Doug retorted.

“Oh I would say by the looks of things Julie is enjoying the fat cock pounding her throat,” Edgar added. “The slut thrives on the abuse I provide for her.”

Doug couldn’t deny it. Julie was enjoying the pounding her face was taking, and Monica was encouraging her.

“What a fucking slut you are!” Monica whispered in Julie’s ear. “I know how turned on you’re getting by the old man fucking your face. You are one really sick bitch.”

Julie moaned around the cock in her mouth.  She was aroused by the old man’s mammoth cock. She didn’t care. The volcano was about to erupt, and she desperately needed the release.

Jake’s balls continued to smack Julie with each brutal thrust until he finally tensed and held her head tightly. He pulled Julie towards him driving his throbbing cock even deeper as the flood gates broke loose and he erupted in her mouth shooting load after load of cum down her throat and into her stomach. There appeared to be no end as he kept shooting more and more cum into her belly.

“Aaaaaaaagggggghhhhh!” Jake screamed.

Julie swallowed quickly but was unable to keep up with the vast amount of cum being unloaded down her throat. Where was the old man storing it all? She finally lost the battle as his cum backed up and started coming out of her nose and choked her. At the same time Monica reached down and viciously squeezed her throbbing clit triggering a volcanic eruption deep within the poor abused bride. She convulsed and shook as she screamed around the huge chunk of meat in her mouth.  The climax ripped through her body sending her into convulsions as she struggled for air.

The old man withdrew his fat cock from the struggling girl’s mouth and deposited the final spurts of cum all over her face and tits. Julie struggled to get air after being deprived of it for so ling. Her breasts heaved up and down on her chest as her lungs filled to capacity with each breath.

The old man’s cock was going limp as he stood there with a toothless grin on his face. Julie shook uncontrollably in the throws of a climax that rocked her very being.

Julie breathed heavily for many minutes as Doug looked on in awe. Even though he knew Julie was reluctant to obey, there was no denying that Julie totally enjoyed the old man’s cock and the humiliation she suffered at the hands of Monica and Edgar. He was disgusted, or was he just bitter because it was an old man and not him enjoying his wife.

“Clean up your mess,” Monica ordered.

Julie eagerly took the old man’s now limp cock in her small hands and began to lick it clean. She sucked all remaining cum from the head of his cock and licked her way down the fat shaft finishing with his balls in her mouth.

Satisfied with the job she had done, Edgar ordered her to stand up.

“Jake, thank you for joining us tonight,” Edgar said genially.

“Why, sonny, the pleasure was all mine. You can call on me any time,” he said as he got dressed and left the room.

Julie’s breathing was still labored as Monica walked around in front of her. Julie caught a glimpse of Doug on the couch and felt a pang of remorse at what she had done to the only man with her husband watching.

“You’re a mess,” Monica observed as she started to lick the cum off Julie’s face. She ran her tongue all around Julie’s lips before plunging it deep into her mouth. Her tongue probed Julie’s mouth traveling over her spongy gums that no longer held her teeth. This was a real turn-on for Monica who couldn’t imagine having all her teeth pulled. The thought sent chills up and down her spine.

Monica then worked her way down Julie’s tits licking up the cum Jake deposited on them. She loved the taste of cum. She swirled her tongue around Julie’s right nipple and then her left, eliciting a groan from the newlywed. She sucked hard on each nipple before taking them in her mouth and grinding them between her teeth. She pulled each nipple with her teeth elongating them as they stretched her tit out of shape – first the right one and then the left.

Julie groaned like a wanton slut as she started the climb towards another climax. Her pussy itched, and she so badly wanted something in it. She unconsciously moved her hips seeking any kind of contact to satisfy the burning need between her legs.

Doug grew frantic and more frustrated with every passing moment. Why was she allowed to climax? Why was he denied? Why was he being punished? Why was his wife such a slut?

“Look at her, Doug,” Edgar whispered. “Look how easily she gets aroused, and by another woman. You’re wife is such a slut. It’s a good thing you discovered this early in your marriage.”

Doug watched as Julie moaned under the expert manipulation of Monica. He knew first hand what Monica could do to a person with her large sensual lips. He saw Julie’s mouth agape and her toothless gums as her moans increased. God, her teeth were really gone. Seeing her mouth open like that was bizarre.

“Get on your knees, baby. I have something for you,” Monica cooed.

Julie overcome with lust dropped to her knees before Monica who now spread her legs wide.

“Lick my clit,” she ordered.

Julie licked away at the hard clit, eliciting moans of pleasure from Monica.

“Now suck on it.”

Julie took the clit in her mouth and sucked hard.

“Like this?” Julie asked teasingly.

“Oh yes, that’s it!”

Julie caught Monica’s clit between her gums and bit down gently caressing the hard nub.

“Do you like that, Monica?” Julie asked, knowing that she was driving the black woman crazy with lust.

“Oh my God, that’s amazing! You’re gums feel so good. Bite harder, honey,” she encouraged Julie.

Julie applied more pressure reveling in her new found power. She could achieve what most girls could not. Her gums tantalized not only Jake’s cock but Monica’s clit. She improvised as her tongue stud rubbed the throbbing clit.

“Oh! Oh! Oh that feels so damn good,” Monica moaned. “Move lower and suck my pussy lips.”

Julie moaned as she captured a pussy lip in her mouth. She then kneaded the juicy lip with her gums, sending chills up and down Monica’s spine. She repeated the same thing on Monica’s other pussy lip before burying her tongue in Monica’s hole.

“Oh fuck, yes, honey,” Monica moaned as she grabbed Julie’s head and ground her pussy into her face. “Go deeper!”

Monica pushed on Julie’s head forcing her tongue deeper into her pussy while rubbing Julie’s nose all over her clit.

“Julie is quite an aggressive little slut, Doug. It’s a good thing I’m here to guide her and lead her,” Edgar whispered.

Doug hated Edgar and everything he was doing to corrupt both him and his wife, but he was defenseless and at his mercy.

“Oh yes! Oh yes! Oh yes!” Monica started to convulse as she exploded all over Julie’s face, drenching her in her juices. She held Julie’s head tightly as she ground her pussy all over her face overcome with the climax that hit her so suddenly and so hard.

For many minutes Julie’s face was buried in Monica’s pussy until she settled down and finally released the poor girl. Julie sat back on her hunches panting. Her jaw was sore from the workout it had received this evening.

Feeling somewhat compassionate, Monica went over to Doug and released him from the couch.

“Down on your knees,” she ordered as she presented Doug with her pussy to clean up.

Doug obediently started to lick Monica clean, being sure to get all the cum that had traveled down her inner thighs. What choice did he have? The ache in his balls was acute. He then was shackled to the couch once again ensuring he would cause no trouble.

Edgar was satisfied to observe this evening’s proceedings. He presented Julie with the silver platter. Julie meekly took the dentures from the platter and placed them back in her mouth.

She sat back panting. She was a mess.  Monica had her so close to another climax and just left her hanging. She needed to cum so badly.

“Fuck me,” Julie moaned to Edgar.

Edgar laughed. She was much more of a slut than he ever imagined. The good Christian girl was now begging for it.

“You want to cum, Julie,” Edgar asked.

“You know I do,” Julie answered as her tits rose and fell on her chest with every breath.

“Go sit on the couch next to your husband and spread your legs wide, and I’ll see what I can do for you,” Edgar ordered.

Julie obeyed without hesitation, hoping that Edgar would put out the fire raging in her hot pussy. The guilt and shame that tried to surface was pushed to the back of her mind. It was an intruder that she would not allow to surface now. She looked at Doug and saw the hurt expression on his face but she didn’t care. The fire between her legs needed to be extinguished.

She lay there like a whore with her legs spread wide. Monica reached over from the back of the couch and squeezed her tits further arousing her. Julie moaned.

Edgar returned with Duke who sat in front of Julie on the couch with his tongue lolling.

“Oh God, no, not the dog again,” Julie wailed. “Please, Monica, you make me cum.”

“Not me, honey, this is Edgar’s show,” Monica said.

Duke’s hot breath fanned the fire burning in her cunt. He was so close to her.

Julie looked around frantically. Doug was right next to her. Her pussy was afire. She needed something to satisfy that itch.

“Edgar? She looked up pleadingly to him.

Edgar smiled down at her as Duke licked his chops. His panting was driving the poor girl crazy.

“Alright, I don’t care, let the beast lick me,” Julie moaned desperate to put out the fire.

“Well, Julie, I don’t think that’s quite fair to Duke. He licked you last night and suffered with a raging hard on all night,” Edgar stated.

Julie was confused. She looked at Edgar, trying to comprehend what he was saying when it suddenly dawned on her. He wanted her to suck the beast.

“Edgar, God, no!  It’s humiliating enough that the dog is going to lick me in front of my husband, but what you’re asking is too much,” she wailed in despair.

“Not a problem, have it your way, Julie,” Edgar said as he started to lead the dog out of the room.

“No! No! Wait, God damn it, wait!” she screamed.

“God, Julie, don’t!” Doug protested.

“I can’t help it!” she cried.

“What do you mean you can’t help it? Do you know how depraved this is? Do you realize what level you’re stooping to? Don’t you have any pride left? Any self-respect?” Doug yelled.

“I need to cum!” she moaned.

“I need to cum too, but I’m not!” he retorted. “Look to God for your strength!”

“I don’t want to hear this, Doug. You don’t understand,” Julie said as Monica continued to fan the fires by pulling and twisting on the poor girl’s nipples. “I’ll do it, Edgar.”

“That’s what I wanted to hear,” Edgar said smiling. “Lie down on the floor and spread your legs wide.

Julie moved to the rug and lay out on her back. Monica followed her and sat near her head continuing to arouse the hot slut. She waited in anticipation with lust filled eyes. Doug struggled shackled to the couch in disbelief. His wife actually was begging for the brute to use her.

Edgar led Duke around so that he straddled the young bride, his tongue lolling out of his mouth mere inches away from her dripping pussy. Edgar gave the command and Duke attached her snatch, running his long rough tongue over her clit and between her swollen pussy lips. He continued lapping her, driving her closer and closer to that blessed point of no return.

Duke’s cock grew and Monica encouraged Julie to push his sheath back and expose his slim slimy cock. Before she was able to take the head of his cock into her mouth, Edgar placed the silver tray near her head. She knew what to do as she removed her dentures and placed them there. Then she sucked on the dog’s cock as ripples of pleasure traveled up and down her spine.

Duke’s eyes glazed over as Julie sucked on his cock. He stopped licking her pussy as he started pistoning into her mouth, driving his now fully hard cock into her warm cavern and deep into her throat. He picked up his pace and fucked her mouth at lightening speed as he became more and more aroused. His cock was a blur as it battered the poor girl’s mouth who could do little else but keep her mouth open and let him pound her viciously.  The knot formed at the base of Duke’s cock which luckily didn’t become trapped in the poor girl’s mouth, and then Duke tensed as he started to shoot load after load of hot cum down her throat. Julie was so hot. She swallowed as fast as she could to keep up with the crazed animal that was unloading all of his doggie cum into her belly.  Julie’s pussy was leaking her sweet nectar as she anticipated the lapping of the Doberman’s rough tongue that would soon start again.

“Good, baby, he’s almost done. Just lick him now and let him settle down,” Monica instructed as she stroked Julie’s huge tits.

Julie obeyed as the dog finally settled down obviously sated.  Duke was sated but she wasn’t. She was hotter than ever. Duke stopped licking her pussy when he viciously started fucking her mouth. Julie wanted Duke to finish what he started, but Edgar pulled Duke away and led him out of the room.

“Wait! Where is he going? I didn’t cum?” wailed Julie.

“Sorry, baby. You shouldn’t have sucked him so soon. You should have waited until he got you off,” Monica explained with a smug look on her face as she helped Julie up and gave her back the dentures.

“It’s not fair,” she moaned.

“Life’s not fair, baby, besides poor Doug hasn’t cum since yesterday morning. You’ve been cuming like a wanton slut all day. Just sit down and stop complaining,” ordered Monica.

Julie sat on the couch next to Doug – so close yet so far away. Doug was mad at her but at the same time he wanted to reach out and touch her.  Julie was embarrassed and ashamed. How could she act like that especially in front of her husband? Julie yearned for the security of Doug’s arms, but knew that was never to be as long as they were under Edgar’s control. Plus, she was sure Doug probably didn’t want anything to do with her after her little display.

The gravity of the situation hit Doug like a ton of bricks as he realized that Edgar and Monica would go to any extremes to satisfy their demented desires. What a fool he had been! Julie was disfigured for life. They were manipulating both of them to commit disgusting acts. What else would they do to her? What would they do to him?

“I think we’ve had enough excitement for today. Tomorrow is another day, and we have so much planned for both of you,” Edgar said gleefully. “This is so much fun!”

Julie and Doug were taken to their suite - each to their separate bath to shower and clean up. After all, cleanliness was next to Godliness.

Their sleeping accommodations were the same as the night before. The frustrated couple was shackled to their own side of the bed and gagged. No intimate conversation between the two newlyweds was allowed. The lights were turned off, and they were left to their own thoughts. Neither one of them slept very well that night.

Tomorrow was another day, and you could be sure that the plotting of their demise by Edgar and Monica would see the young newlyweds travel further down that road of depravity from which there was no return.

Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 5

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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 beastiality.  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.

This story is a continuation of “Honeymoon Gone Awry.” If you haven’t done so already, you might want to read it first before continuing with this sequel. This story will be difficult to understand without the background material provided in the first story. 

DISCLAIMER:

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental.

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Ten days have past, and Julie and Doug were having breakfast under Charles’ supervision. Edgar and Monica eased up on the young couple for a week or so.  Julie was given some time to come to terms with her new dentures and also to allow time for her mouth to heal. The mind is fragile, and Edgar and Monica knew that they had to be very careful not to push her too far at this early stage. They had all the time in the world to mold and shape her into a nasty slut.

One constant did remain for Julie which was a part of her conditioning and descent into depravity. During her week of respite Duke was the only one allowed to satisfy her.  Each night before bed she was given the choice - Duke or nothing. It was imperative to her conditioning that she make the right choice which Edgar insured by lacing her dinner with an aphrodisiac that left her horny as hell all evening. Although at first the mental anguish she went through made the decision extremely difficult for her, she always chose to have Duke lick her to a climax. She in turn returned the favor by taking the dog’s long shaft deep into her throat and bringing him to a climax, filling her belly with doggie cum.

Doug was forced to watch his wife and the canine in this unnatural coupling while his own cock was aching unbearably. As the week wore on the choice became easier for Julie. She compromised her strong Christian values in favor of satisfying the itch in her cunt. She reached the point where she looked forward to the animal’s ministrations as it became a natural part of her daily routine. She often encouraged the beast to lap at her breasts sending chills up and down her spine whenever his rough tongue slurped across her long hard nipples. The good Christian girl who only a short time ago was a virgin looking forward to her first night with her new husband now looked forward to the long rough tongue of a Doberman to tantalize her and make her cum.

Doug on the other hand was not allowed any kind of sexual gratification. He began to resent his wife more and more with each passing day as he saw her night after night licked to a climax by the Doberman. He saw the look of lust in her glazed eyes and how she encouraged the beast to lick her tits and pussy.

He now wore the butt plug day and night. Monica continued to rape his ass with her infamous black dildo, and she soon planned to increase the size of the phallus further stretching the poor boy’s asshole. As an incentive for Doug, she did replace his cock cage with a cock ring which allowed him to get hard while being butt fucked. He knew better than to cum and on several occasions Monica had to squeeze his balls viciously to prevent him from reaching that glorious high.

Edgar wasn’t totally satisfied with Doug’s restraints and took the matter into his own hands. There was always the possibility that Doug could remove the butt plug if his hands were ever left free. This was not acceptable and he was not taking any chances. Edgar purchased a new restraint which was a variation of the Houdini Chastity Cage appropriately named the Houdini Chastity Harness.  The handcuff and tube that trapped Doug’s cock and balls was identical to what he was presently wearing except that it was secured to a locking leather chastity harness. The harness was made of heavy duty leather ensuring that Doug would not get out. The belt utilized three locking buckles for extra security and fit.

Before securing the Houdini chastity belt, the butt plug was inserted and then the anal strap was cinched. With both ass control and penis control, Doug would be on his best behavior.

Edgar and Monica met in the study while the newlyweds dined.

“Well, I would say things are progressing nicely,” Monica said.

“Yes, actually much better than I had anticipated at this early stage. Julie has acclimated well to her dentures and her acceptance of Duke as her lover just astonishes me,” Edgar said.

“I thought for sure you would get more resistance from her considering her strong Christian values,” Monica added.

“Amazing isn’t it? Her moral foundation is crumbling and piece by piece we will continue to tear down that foundation until she’s nothing more than a nasty little slut that will do anything she’s told to do without question,” Edgar snickered. “She’s close to that point now.”

Monica smiled at the thought of what they were doing. What an opportunity this has been for them.

“Doug is also doing quite well,” Edgar added.

“Yes, attacking his manhood was a stroke of brilliance. This has really aided in diminishing his self-worth. Although I see he is developing some animosity towards his wife,” Monica said.

“Oh yes, and that’s a good thing. We should build on that – nurture that feeling. I have some ideas on how they might, shall we say, ‘interact’ at a later date and Doug’s resentment of dear Julie is paramount if it’s to be successful. He must be willing to do anything to her for his own gratification.”

“Oh Edgar, you are so devious. Maybe that’s why I love you so much,” Monica complimented him.

You can be sure that the interaction Edgar was talking about would only add to the suffering and humiliation of the young couple, but Edgar had other things on his mind right now and would reveal all at a later date.

“Have you noticed how Doug is enjoying his daily sessions more and more?” Monica asked.

Edgar laughed.

“I think he just likes having his cock free so that he can get a hard on.”

“You may be right,” Monica agreed.

“He will have to pay a high price if he ever hopes to cum. Yes, the price will indeed be high for him to shoot his load,” Edgar added as he recalled how pious Doug was when he first arrived. The good Christian boy now enjoyed kinky sex and this was only the beginning. He would pay dearly.

“You must be enjoying yourself immensely, Monica. You really like giving it to him, don’t you?” Edgar asked.

“You know I do, darling, but remember we must allow him to cum soon. I love the taste of his cum and his long fat cock ravaging my throat,” Monica smiled. “What do you have on the agenda for today?”

“Well, I think Julie is adjusting extremely well under the circumstances, so well that I have scheduled an appointment with the plastic surgeon for today.”

“Really, so soon?” Monica asked.

“Yes, I see no need to wait any longer. I’m anxious to further transform our little slut,” Edgar answered.

“So you plan on going through with the augmentation?”

“Most definitely! Julie’s breasts are amazing for her small bone structure but imagine the impact she’ll make if we can successfully increase her cup size from a D to an F!” Edgar exclaimed.

“What a fucking amazing set of tits she will have!” Monica exclaimed. “Just imagine from 34 D to 34 F. Won’t she be surprised!”

“That’s why I’m anxious to begin. I can just see her standing there at 5’ 11” with those huge jugs on her slender frame,” Doug gloated.

“But are you sure you can trust the plastic surgeon?” Monica asked.

“Dr. Denison is very progressive. Actually, he’s ahead of his time and a leader in his field. I like his ideas and the breakthroughs he’s achieved in his area,” Edgar said.

“What procedure will he use – silicon implants?” Monica asked.

“Oh my God, no! I detest implants! Why on earth any woman would subject herself to that is beyond my comprehension,” Edgar protested.

“I know that, Edgar, that’s why I was surprised you decided on breast augmentation in the first place. I mean, implants are the acceptable method of breast enlargement,” Monica said.

“But not the only method, my dear. I chose Denison because he’s so progressive, and his methods are cutting edge. No implants for Julie. She will receive a variation of fat grafting, also known as fat transfer or lipo-injection.”

“I don’t understand, Edgar,” Monica said, puzzled.

“Simply put, Monica, fat grafting is a process in which fat cells are harvested from one part of the body and injected into another.”

“So you plan on taking fat cells from another part of Julie’s body and injecting them in her tits?” Monica asked really curious now.

“No! Normally that would be the standard procedure, but unfortunately, Julie has very little fat on her body. This is where Denison is a genius. He has found a match for Julie, a donor, if you will, whose fat cells will be used on Julie,” Edgar smiled.

“I’m still not clear on this. I thought the fat cells had to be from your own body?” Monica asked.

“Denison has successfully performed this procedure using fat cells from a donor. It’s much the same as an organ transplant. You need a perfect match in order for the body to accept the donor’s organ. In this case the fat cells must match,” Edgar said smugly.

“Edgar, you’re a genius. I would have never thought this was possible. When do you plan on breaking the news to her?” Monica asked.

The sooner the better. I can’t wait too long since her appointment is at 10:00 AM,” Edgar said smiling.

“Can you trust Denison?” Monica asked.

Edgar laughed.

“In some ways, he’s worse than us. Julie will have quite a time under his care. His methods although brilliant are often unorthodox,” Edgar said.

“I see,” Monica mused, curious what techniques the doctor might employ.

“Should I remain here with Doug?” Monica asked.

“No, I think it might be good if Doug observed this procedure. I imagine seeing his wife further abused might be gut wrenching. Let’s fuck with his mind a little too. We can really play up the faith and trust in God angle and use it to our benefit. Besides Denison’s wife is his assistant, and she has some strange quirks. She’ll definitely enjoy Doug,” Edgar said.

Monica smiled wickedly anticipating the day that Edgar had planned for the unsuspecting couple.  She was anxious to get started. The thought of what awaited Julie and Doug got her wet.

Edgar and Monica joined Julie and Doug in the living room.

From all outward appearances Doug looked perfectly normal sitting there in a pair of gray khakis and a light blue polo shirt. No one would have suspected that under his garb was a chastity belt that held a large butt plug up his ass and a cage that encased his cock and scrotum.

Julie looked ravishing in a low cut beige dress that exposed a good expanse of cleavage. A matching beige bra encased her luscious tits along with a beige thong that barely covered her naked pussy. The six inch stiletto heels only added more height to her already statuesque figure.  She was feeling warm and closed in. Little did she know that this morning’s breakfast had a little something extra in it to get her in the proper mood.

“Good morning Doug and Julie,” Edgar greeted them.

The young couple remained silent. If Edgar was this good natured it could only mean trouble for them.

Monica walked over and sat next to Doug. She trailed her index finger up and down the inside of Doug’s right thigh.

“Good morning, baby,” she whispered as her tongue danced on his ear lobe.  His cock twitched unable to get erect because of the Houdini Chastity Cage. His scrotum ached constantly – a cruel reminder that he was at the mercy of Monica.

“Well, we have a big day planned for both of you today. Actually we’ll be leaving shortly to visit Dr. Denison,” Edgar explained.

At the mention of the word doctor, Julie panicked. She had a right to considering her last visit to a doctor. It cost Julie her teeth.

“Why are we going to the doctor’s?” Julie asked hesitantly. Fear was written all over her face.

“Oh, it’s nothing to be concerned about, Julie. Dr. Denison is just going to examine you and make some suggestions for improvement.”

“I don’t understand. What do you mean by improvement? Is there something wrong with me?” Julie asked tearfully although she could feel that her pussy was wet. She didn’t understand why. She was so confused.

“There’s nothing for you to be worried about. Just leave everything to me,” Edgar said as he summoned Charles.

“Charles, have James bring the car around,” Edgar ordered.

“Yes sir,” Charles bowed and left.

Julie and Doug rode to Dr. Denison’s in silence while Edgar and Monica made light conversation.  There was a heaviness in the air – a feeling of foreboding that both of the newlyweds could sense. Neither one of them felt this was going to be a good day. If they had only known the true state of affairs…

Dr. Denison awaited the arrival of the young vixen that he had heard so much about. He was anxious to examine her and begin the breast augmentation. If she was as innocent as Edgar claimed she was, then this truly would be a delightful experience not only for Edgar and Monica but also for the good doctor and his wife Sybil.

Sybil Dennison could be properly described as a sadist. She enjoyed tormenting others both physically and mentally. She was also anxious to meet the newly weds as she stood there in her white nurse’s uniform that ended well above the knee exposing a pair of very attractive legs. She was a strikingly beautiful woman in her own right with long auburn hair flowing to her waist and deep blue eyes, but her 34 B breasts made her feel inadequate.

Dennison was anxious to perfect this new method of breast augmentation so that he could satisfy his wife and perform the procedure on her. He was unwilling to proceed at this time, but the results so far were promising and it looked as if his method would soon be sanctioned by the American Society of Plastic Surgeons.  The success or failure of Julie’s augmentation could be the deciding factor. This would be the doctor’s most ambitious undertaking.

The four arrived and were ushered into the examination room by the receptionist. Julie sat in an unusual leather chair that was only 12 inches wide with no arms. The seat of the chair was only 12 inches deep with two metal stirrups that flared off to the sides.  Doug sat in a chair across from her.  Edgar busied himself setting up video equipment as they waited for the doctor to arrive.

Dr. Denison walked in accompanied by his assistant and wife, Sybil. Doug couldn’t help but notice the striking beauty of this woman standing there in her nurse’s uniform and 5 inch white heels.

“Edgar, how good to see you again, my friend,” Denison greeted Edgar.

“Wonderful to see you, Charles,” Edgar said.

“And Monica you are lovelier than Edgar described,” Denison said smiling at the gorgeous Amazon.

“Why, thank you, Dr, Denison,” Monica blushed.

“This must be the young woman you told me so much about!” Denison said.

“Yes, Charles, this is Julie and her husband Doug,” Edgar said.

“Well, it’s very nice to meet both of you. I’m sure you know why you’re here, Julie,” stated the doctor.

“No, not really,” Julie replied hesitantly.

“First of all I’ll need to examine you to see if you are a candidate for the procedure we have in mind,” he said.

“What procedure?” Julie asked, filled with dread.

“I can see Edgar didn’t bother to tell you very much about today’s visit, did he?” Denison commented in a paternal manner.

“No, he just mentioned something about improvements,” she replied aggravated

“Well, yes, that’s true, it could be considered an improvement although you are extremely beautiful just as you are, young lady,” the doctor replied.

“Hey, I don’t like what’s going on here,” Doug blurted out.

Monica leaned over and whispered in his ear.

“It would be best if you kept quiet, Doug. If you embarrass Edgar, the price you’ll pay for that mistake will be very high,” she warned.

Doug felt a need to defend his wife but also knew that Monica was right. He would only make matters worse for Julie and himself. He remained silent, feeling impotent which was very close to the truth.

“Well, we should probably start by getting undressed, Julie, so if you would be so kind and remove your clothes,” Denison said.

Julie looked over at Edgar and saw the stern look on his face. She decided there was no sense in resisting. She stood up and removed her dress. The beige bra left Julie with a good deal of cleavage exposed to the glaring eyes of the doctor. She stepped out of her thong and then unlatched the front clasp of her bra. Her luscious tits poured out of her bra totally exposed to the lecherous eyes of the doctor. She stood there wearing only her six inch stiletto heels. Her pussy was wet.  The aphrodisiac was working. Denison had all he could do to contain himself as he licked his lips.

“Well, what do you think, Charles?” Edgar asked, walking around to stand next to his friend. 

“I’m speechless, Edgar. She is a vision. Those tits are amazing and on such a compact frame!” he exclaimed in awe.

“Didn’t I tell you,” Edgar snickered. “Julie has already undergone one modification.”

“Is that so?” Denison queried.

“Oh, yes. I’ll show you,” Edgar said as he produced the silver tray. He held the tray before Julie and gave her a warning look.

With a tear in her eye Julie reluctantly took out her dentures and put them on the tray. She felt so humiliated.

“Oh my God! You didn’t?”

“Obviously, I did,” Edgar chuckled.

“Oh this is absolutely delicious.  What a marvelous idea,” Denison said as he examined Julie’s mouth making her suck his finger.

“We must get on with our examination,” Denison said obviously very excited. “Sit down Julie and put your hands behind your neck so I may begin my examination,” Denison ordered.

Julie obeyed feeling like a trapped animal. What did this madman plan on doing to her?

“First of all, Edgar, these nipple rings must go! Either that or I can’t continue,” Denison said without even touching her.

“You’re the expert, Charles. Do what you have to do,” Edgar answered.

“Sybil, please get the bolt cutters for me,” Denison ordered.

Denison would not continue with the examination until the rings were removed. In the meantime Monica prepared Doug.

“Let’s get more comfortable, baby,” she whispered in his ear. “Take off all of your clothes.”

“Monica…”

Monica wasted no time as she slapped him across the face hard.

“Do as you’re told and don’t question me,” she hissed.

Doug reluctantly rose and removed his clothes. He was then secured to the chair by his wrist and ankle cuffs.

Sybil returned with the cutters and noticed Doug’s chastity belt.

“Well, I see you have the dear boy in training, Monica,” she snickered. “Maybe you’ll let me try my own special brand of training on him this morning.”

“Oh, by all means, Sybil,” Monica smiled.

Sybil held the right nipple ring up as Denison carefully positioned the bolt cutters and easily cut though the ring freeing Julie’s nipple. The left nipple was then unburdened of the other gold ring. Julie was surprised. According to Edgar they could not be easily removed which obviously was a lie.  It didn’t matter to her anyway. She was relieved. The rings were gone. Maybe this trip was worth it after all.

Denison now could concentrate on examining Julie’s huge tits. He lifted them to feel their weight and then poked and prodded them which Julie, in spite of herself, found quite arousing.  Her nipples were hardening under the doctor’s touch and her clit was now hard and throbbing. A moan escaped her lips, and she was embarrassed.

“You’re enjoying this little examination, aren’t you, Julie?” Denison smiled.

Julie, feeling humiliated, looked down, avoiding the doctor’s eyes.

“Look at me, Julie,” the doctor ordered.

Julie forced herself to look him in the eyes. She feared he would see how aroused she was becoming by his touch. Why did her body have to betray her like this?

“I heard you like it rough,” Denison said as he took her nipples between his thumb and forefinger and rolled them between his fingers. Julie closed her eyes.

Denison applied pressure and pulled on her hard nubs. Another moan escaped Julie’s lips.

“Yes, I can see you are a little bit kinky, my dear,” he said.

Julie was so ashamed, but it was the truth. The rougher he was with her, the better she liked it. It sent chills up and down her spine, and now her pussy was juicing. She must be making a mess on the leather seat, and Doug was watching her. He must think she’s such a slut.

If the truth be known, Doug was raging mad with jealousy. Here once again was another man taking liberties with his wife.  In the short time they had been married, every man she came in contact with got to use her – every man except him. His balls ached as his cock was denied hardness by the damn tube that encased it.  He sat there mad at God for deserting Julie and him. Why did he let this happen?

Sybil moved next to Doug, her leg brushing up against him.

“It’s so unfair. You have to sit here watching my husband examining your wife intimately. Maybe I can do something to help you out. Would you like that?”

Doug looked up at her kind face. If he only knew that she was a wolf in sheep’s clothing.

She leaned over and whispered in his ear.

“Maybe we can take that contraption off of your cock.  You look so uncomfortable with that thing on. Would you like that?” Sybil whispered as she gave Monica a knowing look.

“Can you really do that?” Doug asked quietly.

“Doug, I can do anything I want, and I would love to get that thing off of you right now so I can suck your big cock. Would you like that, honey?” she asked seductively.

“Well…” Doug said.

“Monica, could I have the key? I think, Doug needs to be set free,” she smiled.

Sybil unlocked and removed the Houdini Chastity Best and freed Doug’s aching cock.  His cock immediately sprang to attention after being denied for so long.

“My, you are a little bit feisty,” Sybil said as she slipped to her knees, moving up between Doug’s legs. She held his hard throbbing shaft with her right hand as her tongue twirled around the head of his cock. “You are so big! You like that, baby?”

“Oh God, that feels so good. Please don’t stop!” Doug moaned.

“You want me to take your big cock deep into my throat?” Sybil cooed.

“Oh God, yes!” Doug moaned.

“Oh yeah,” Sybil said as she slid her lips over the head of Doug’s cock engulfing it.

“That feels so good!”

“Just remember, Doug, you can’t cum,” Monica warned.

Panic was written all over Doug’s face when he heard Monica speak. What a fool! He had almost forgotten. What made him think that he would be able to cum just because the delectable Sybil took his chastity cage off.

“Don’t worry, Doug, enjoy yourself. I won’t let you cum,” Sybil said, looking up at Doug as she licked the head of his cock.

Was she serious? Was she really telling Doug to just let himself go and she would take care of the rest? How could poor Doug refuse as he saw the blonde vixen take his cock deep into her throat?  She did it so effortlessly, and he could feel the walls of her throat constrict around his hard cock. It felt wonderful.

Sybil cupped Doug’s balls with her other hand. Little did the naïve young man know that she would never allow him to cum. When she felt the cum churning in his balls and she saw that he was on the verge of an orgasm, she took the taser gun that she had concealed in her pocket and placed it against his balls and pulled the trigger.

“Aaaaaaagggghhhhhhhh!” Doug yelled as his ass rose up off of the chair.

Sybil heard the scream first and then the vibration of his cock in her mouth as the electrical shock ripped thorough his cock and balls. After she let up on the trigger, Doug’s cock started to go limp in her mouth as he continued to groan in pain.

“See, Doug, there’s nothing to worry about. I told you I wouldn’t let you cum,” Sybil said as she smiled up at him.

Doug looked at her in disbelief with a pained expression on his face. How could she do that to him? The bitch was insane.

Sybil then began to lick Doug’s cock again, starting at the base and working her way up to his sensitive cock head.

“No! No! Please don’t do that,” he begged.

“But I thought I made you feel good, baby,” she said.

“You shocked me! It hurt so much, I can’t take it,” he babbled.

“But you taste so good,” she cooed as she continued to lick and suck his cock which was starting to slowly come back to life.

Denison was getting rougher with Julie as he now slapped her tits with the open palms of his hands sending them smacking into each other. He periodically reached down to check her pussy and found that she was getting wetter and wetter with each passing moment.

“You like this, Julie?” Denison asked as he smacked her tits harder.

Julie stared at him with lust-filled eyes.

“Answer me!” he demanded.

“Yes!” she hissed as she glared back at him thrusting her tits out defiantly.

“I also heard you’re a good Christian. Is that true?” asked Dennison

“Yes,” she answered.

“Well, I would never have guessed based on the mess you’re making on my chair, young lady. Do good Christians go in for this kind of thing,” he queried.

Julie remained silent. She was so ashamed of herself.  What kind of witness was she providing to this stranger? 

“Do Christians offer their tits to total strangers to be abused?” he continued refusing to let her off the hook.

“No,” she whimpered.

“Then let me ask you again,” he said as he landed another slap to her quivering tits. “Are you a good Christian? Are you what it’s all about?”

“No,” she whispered.

“I didn’t think so,” Denison smiled at her as he landed another vicious blow to the luscious globes. Then he reached down and squeezed her clit hard as she bucked uncontrollably from the climax that built up and exploded within her. Denison grabbed her nipples and squeezed as she rode out her climax, reaching a new high as he almost ripped the nubs off of her chest.

“Actually, Julie, it’s people like you that give Christianity a bad name,” he continued to torment her as she tried to recover from her climax. She felt so dirty.

Doug screamed again as another searing jolt of pain ripped though his testicles effectively preventing him from cuming after Cybil sucked and swallowed his cock for a second time.

“Poor, baby,” Sybil whispered as she started all over again licking Doug’s poor abused cock. She spent some time licking and sucking on his balls which received the full charge from the taser gun.

“This is such a marvelous invention, Doug,” she cooed as she held the taser gun up.

“No! No! Not again, please,” Doug cried as he felt his cock reacting to the luscious lips that were driving him crazy. He didn’t want to get hard again. He didn’t want to feel that numbing pain shooting through his cock and testicles, but Sybil was having too much fun tormenting the poor boy and loved the feel of his cock as it vibrated in her throat when jolted with 50,000 volts.

“Well, Edgar, by all indications, Julie is a prime candidate for augmentation,” Dr. Denison announced.

“Augmentation? What are you talking about?” Julie asked still exhausted from the climax she just experienced.

“That’s why you’re here, Julie!” Denison answered.

“I don’t understand,” Julie said as Edgar zoomed in for a close-up of Julie.

“You’re here for a breast augmentation,” he explained.

“Breast augmentation! What the hell are you talking about? I don’t need a breast augmentation. My breasts are large enough,” Julie screamed.

Edgar gave the camera to Monica so she could continue taping as he joined Denison.

“True, Julie, you do have large tits, but I want them larger,” Edgar stated.

“No! God no! They’re already too big!” she cried hysterically.

“It’s not as bad as you think, Julie. Listen to me,” said Denison as he smacked her left tit which got her attention.”

”Sybil!”

Sybil reluctantly left Doug’s now fully erect cock to assist her husband. She walked behind Julie’s chair and grabbed her arms. She secured them to metal cuffs located behind the chair.

“Let me go!” Julie screamed.

“Settle down and listen to the doctor, Julie. You know this will get you absolutely nowhere,” ordered Edgar.

Julie tried to calm herself as she breathed deeply unable to get enough air. Her breasts heaved up and down on her chest as she struggled to get air. Sybil took this opportunity to attach Julie’s legs to the stirrups effectively immobilizing her and at the same time spreading her legs wide. Her pussy was fully exposed and vulnerable.

This was a nightmare. She couldn’t believe this was really happening to her. Edgar was going to turn her into a freak. First she lost her teeth and just as she was coming to terms with that dramatic change in her life, he was now going to enlarge her already large breasts. This was too much for her to take.

She was self-conscious as a young girl and had to suffer at the lewd stares she had to endure daily. Her breasts were a curse. Whenever she was engaged in a conversation with someone, their center of attention was always on her chest. The others girls were envious of her, and for the most part would have nothing to do with her. She was forced to be a loner. How could she deal with breasts that were even larger?

“That’s better, Julie, take deep breaths and listen to me. Your cup size will be increased from a D to an F cup. That’s all,” Denison explained.

“I don’t want implants,” Julie exclaimed.

“You’re not getting implants. I’ll be using a process called fat grafting. You’ll receive fat cell injections from a compatible donor. It’s actually a very simple process,” Denison explained.

“Oh God, tell me this isn’t happening,” she wailed.

“You’re tits will be larger, Julie, and that’s not bad. I want some mass added to them so they fill out more at the top and sides. I want men to drool when you walk into a room,” Edgar added.

“I hate you!” she said to Edgar.

“You can hate me, Julie, it doesn’t matter. It won’t stop me from transforming you into the perfect slut,” Edgar said calmly.  “Remember you signed away any rights you have as an individual. Your sole purpose in life is to gratify me in any way I see fit. It doesn’t really matter what you want or think. What matters is what I want, and I want you to have larger tits.”

Julie knew that nothing she could say or do would change his mind. He planned on increasing her breast size and that was it.  Only an act of God could now prevent this from happening.

“Do you plan on lengthening her nipples?” Denison asked.

“I hadn’t really thought about it, Charles,” Edgar answered.

“Well, if you are, now is a good time to do it,” added Denison. “Her nipples are three quarters of an inch long now. I could easily increase their length to an inch or more. It’s up to you. Larger nipples would certainly be appropriate when you consider the overall increase that will occur in her breast size. You want them to be proportional, I would think.”

“Let’s do it! What the hell! With F cups we probably should also have longer nipples,” Edgar said.

“No! Leave my body alone! You have no right! The only one who can make decisions about my body is me!” Julie screamed.

They ignored her.  They were talking about her as if she wasn’t even there. They were making decisions about her body that only she had the right to make.

“What about her labia?” Denison asked.

“What about it?” Edgar asked.

Denison laughed. “Fat grafting can also be used on her labia to fatten up her pussy lips.”

“I didn’t know that,” Edgar mused. “Now, that would be interesting! Larger pussy lips. I like the idea.”

“No! No! Aren’t you listening to me?” Julie wailed, struggling to free herself from the chair.

They still continued to ignore her.

“Good, but the rings will have to go, Edgar,” Denison warned.

“That’s not a problem. Take them out. They’ve served their purpose anyway,” Edgar said.

Sybil handed Charles a smaller bolt cutter, and they worked carefully to remove the rings from Julie’s wide spread labia. Once the rings were removed, Sybil went back over to Doug to finish what she had started. She took Doug’s flaccid cock in her hand and began to stroke and lick it, bringing it back to life amid his protestations.

“Did you miss me, Doug?” Sybil smiled at him seductively.

Julie, although glad that the rings were gone, couldn’t seem to settle down. The idea of enlarging her tits totally disgusted her. Why at one point in her life she was even considering breast reduction, and now they planned on making them bigger. This was a bad dream. This couldn’t be happening to her!

“How long will it take?” Edgar asked.

“We’re going to be here for 6 to 7 hours, Edgar. A pound and a half of fat cells has to be injected in each breast. The fat cells are right now being removed from the donor by liposuction using syringes and must be transferred to Julie’s breasts by way of dozens of small injections.”

“I see,” Edgar answered impressed with the whole process.

“However, considering the mental state she’s in, it will be difficult to continue. I have to give her an intravenous to guard against dehydration. We may want to consider adding an aphrodisiac like flibanserin to it to settle her down.”

“What exactly is flibanserin?” Edgar asked.

“It’s a relatively new sex drug that works directly on the pleasure zones of a woman’s brain,” Denison explained.

“Let’s do it then. I want this procedure to be a success, Charles,” Edgar said.

An intravenous was administered with a double dose of flibanserin. The effect was almost immediate as Julie began to settle down and her breathing leveled off.

Doug caught only scattered fragments of what was going on. He was too preoccupied with his own dilemma. The shock to his system from the taser required some time for him to recover. He wanted to protest when he heard that Julie’s breasts were going to be enlarged, but he feared the blonde vixen that held the taser in her hand.

He mourned silently for what was about to happen to his wife as Sybil took his now hard cock all the way down her throat. The expert mouth sent exquisite sensations throughout his throbbing cock which he knew would soon end in excruciating pain only to start all over again. 

Monica was impressed by Sybil’s skill and marveled at the diabolical plan she had devised to torture the poor boy. She wished she had thought of it herself.

Dr, Denison swabbed Julie’s heaving tits with antiseptic to guard against infection. He also adjusted the lumbar support on the back of the chair to arch her back thus further thrusting out her large tits. Julie’s eyes glazed over, further evidence that the drug slowly being introduced into her system was working.

An assistant brought in a tray with 50 or so hypodermic needles filled with the precious fat cells. Denison ran his index finger up and down Julie’s labia further arousing the already hot and horny newlywed. Julie licked her lips. She was definitely in an extremely relaxed mood now. How she would feel when this was all over and the drug wore off, remained to be seen.

“We’re ready to begin, Julie. I’ll start with your left breast and will be injecting the fat cells in small amounts. There is no cause for alarm and in most cases you won’t even feel the injections.”

Julie smiled back at him licking her lips as her pussy lips throbbed with need.

Denison started with her left tit just above the nipple and began injecting the fat cells. He expertly inserted the inch long hypodermic needles and injected the fluid. He worked his way methodically across the top of her tit and then the side.  He stopped periodically to do some shaping since he had several minutes with which to work the fat cells. He finished injecting the first 50 needles when like clockwork another tray arrived. The underside and inside of her breast was difficult to manage alone, and Sybil was forced to assist her husband, giving Doug a short reprieve after being shocked once again by her taser gun.

“Don’t go away, Doug, I’ll be right back,” she cooed as she licked the length of his flaccid cock before getting up. Doug breathed a sigh of relief at being granted a short reprieve.

Sybil manipulated Julie’s left breast as the doctor deftly injected the fat cells. She amused herself by pulling and squeezing the hard nipple which only served to arouse the poor girl even more. Julie licked her lips as she looked up at Sybil. The drug was making her hotter and hotter as it continued to enter her system. Sybil leaned over and kissed her, driving her tongue deep into Julie’s mouth, caressing the newlywed’s gums with her tongue.

Before the 100th injection was given, Julie could stand it no longer and erupted. She shook uncontrollably as her pussy gushed all over the seat of the chair. She thrashed her head back and forth and then latched on to Sybil’s mouth, sucking the life out of her.

Denison took some careful measurements and seemed pleased with the results. He called Edgar over who took a break from his taping.

“Well, the left breast is done. What do you think?”

“That’s phenomenal! Christ look how large it is in comparison to her right breast! Are you sure it’s an F cup, Charles?”

“It measures out to a perfect 34 F, and I think you’ll see that there is more fullness and swell to her breast now,” Denison added.

A mirror was held up for Julie.

“Oh my, it’s so big!” she slurred through lust-filled eyes.

Julie looked closer.  Her left breast was huge. My God it was so much bigger than her right breast, but the shape and integrity of the breast remained. She also noticed the heaviness of her left breast. There was no turning back now. She was anxious for the doctor to continue so that her now dwarfed right breast would match the left one.

“I think I’ll increase the nipple size on her left breast now before continuing. Five injections should be sufficient,” Denison explained.

“Wonderful!” Edgar was elated. “Now, Charles, will this have any effect on the function of the nipples, for example, if I decide later to have her lactate?”

“Absolutely, none, whatsoever. Her milk ducts will not be affected,” Denison reassured Edgar.

“Do you need me for the nipple enlargement, dear?” Sybil asked her husband, anxious to get back to Doug.

“No, I think I can manage,” Denison smiled at his wife.

With an evil grin she returned to Doug and once again started to devour his tortured cock.

“Oh God, please no more!” Doug begged.

“Don’t you like it when I suck your cock, baby?” Sybil asked maliciously.

Doug moaned bracing himself for the next shock to his tortured cock. He knew he couldn’t resist for long the expert mouth that was manipulating him.

Denison placed the hypodermic needle on the tip of Julie’s now hard left nipple. He pushed on the plunger injecting the fat cells into her nipple. He quickly attached a nipple cylinder and used a portable suction pump to draw her nipple into the cylinder.  After several minutes he removed the cylinder and measured her nipple. He then repeated the process all over again.

The injections to the left nipple had made the drug crazed girl extremely hot. Her clit was throbbing and her pussy lips were pulsating. She licked her lips as she stared at the doctor, and at the same time unconsciously moved her hips as the fifth injection violated her hard nipple. She moaned loudly as the fire that had been building in the pit of her stomach erupted, sending her into convulsions as the climax hit her hard. She shook uncontrollably as the doctor attached the cylinder to her nipple and used the pump to pull her throbbing nipple up into the tube for the last time.

After the fifth injection Denison seemed satisfied with the results. Julie’s left breast had now been transformed to Edgar’s specifications.

The whole process had taken just over three hours. More fat cells were at this moment being extracted from Julie’s donor and the process would start all over again on her right breast. Before beginning however Denison adjusted the intravenous to cut back on the flibanserin being injected into her system.

Monica took over for Sybil as she assisted her husband with the right breast. She distracted Julie who was still highly aroused by licking and sucking on her pussy. In almost no time at all Julie was on fire and as Sybil bit down on her hard clit, she orgasmed again. Waves of pleasure coursed through her body as her large tits shimmied on her chest. This didn’t deter Dennison as he continued with the injections.

Three hours later and Julie’s breast augmentation was complete. This morning she was a 34 D and now she was an amazing 34 F – truly impressive. Both nipples now stood out over an inch when fully erect. She oozed sex. She had also orgasmed three more times before the procedure was complete.

“Before working on her labia, we need to check the sensitivity of her tits and nipples. I purposely used smaller injections of the fat cells, over a hundred on each breast, to ensure that there was no hardening,” Denison explained.

“Well, if you don’t mind, I would like to get back to Doug,” Sybil said. “I’ve neglected the poor boy much too long, and I know he just loves the attention I give him.”

“Charles, you created them, and you should check them for yourself,” Edgar smiled.

Denison needed no further encouragement as he turned back to Julie who was still secured to the chair.

Julie moaned as Denison lifted her tits and felt their enormous weight. Her clit throbbed as he squeezed and manipulated them.

“You can feel that?” Denison asked.

“Oh fuck yes,” Julie moaned as her whole universe seemed to center on her massive tits.

Denison then checked her nipples for sensitivity. He rolled them between his fingers and watched the girl squirm under his expert manipulation. She looked at him lustfully as she licked her lips. She was so hot and horny.

“Fuck me, doctor,” she whispered.

Doug overheard Julie and was shocked. There she goes again begging to get fucked.

“She is nothing more then a slut,” he thought as Sybil took his cock deep into her throat. He moaned, knowing that he wouldn’t last long. His balls ached and were bloated with cum. There was no way he could avoid the shock that ultimately would torture his aching scrotum.

“I’d love nothing better, slut, but I have a job to do. Your pussy lips shouldn’t take long at all. As soon as more fat cell injections arrive, we’ll begin.”

Julie moaned and tossed her head back and forth. The doctor feeling somewhat compassionate released her arms from the back of the chair. Seven hours in that position was enough for anyone.

Julie went to rub her sore arms, but discovered that her tits were in the way.  For the first time she was aware of the extra weight she was carrying. The drug injected into her was beginning to wear off, and she could think more clearly now. Her tits were monstrous especially when considering her small bone structure. She also discovered that the enlarged nipples which stuck out from her chest were highly sensitive. It was as if they had a direct connection to her clit.

The assistant came in with another tray of hypodermic needles.

“It looks like we’re ready to begin, Edgar,” Denison announced.

Edgar left Monica in charge of the taping so that he could observe the doctor at work on Julie’s pussy.

“Aaaaggggghhhhh!” Doug screamed as Sybil zapped his testicles again with the taser gun.

The poor boy was in agony and so confused and frustrated. Sybil had an amazing mouth that did wondrous things to him, but the price he had to pay for those moments of pleasure were taking a toll on him both physically and mentally. How much more of this torture could he take?

Denison injected three shots into each lip of Julie’s labia. He then produced a vaginal pump and covered her labia with it. He pumped it slowly until her pussy lips began to swell and tighten around the cylinder.

To Julie it felt like her entire cunt was growing.. Her labia turned bright pink and swelled into a mammoth mound within the tube. After twenty minutes Denison  released the pressure and removed the cylinder.

“Agggghhhhhhh!” Doug screamed as he was once again the victim of Sybil’s taser gun. Tears welled up in his eyes as she relentlessly continued to lick and suck his abused cock.

“No more, please! I can’t take it,” he pleaded.

“Doug, you don’t like the way I kiss your big cock?” Sybil asked as her teeth clamped down on the head of his cock with increasing pressure.

“Yes! Yes! I love the way you suck my cock,” Doug quickly replied fearful that she would bite his cock head right off. He wouldn’t put anything past this woman.

“Then you’re saying you want me to lick your cock and take it down my throat?” she asked amused.

“Yes, please,” Doug said weakly.

Sybil licked his limp shaft and teased the head of his cock with her teeth. She had many tricks to keep the young naïve boy aroused.

After examining Julie’s swollen labia, Denison again injected three shoots of fat cells into each lip. The cylinder was again pumped up until her labia filled the cylinder.

Julie moaned as she teased her own nipples.

“Stop!” Edgar ordered as he slapped Julie across the face.

Julie was startled by the sudden blow.

“What did I do wrong?” she cried.

“You are never to touch yourself without permission,” Edgar said.

Julie’s hands dropped to her sides as her huge tits heaved up and down on her chest. 

Another twenty minutes passed, and Denison removed the vaginal pump. Julie’s labia were quite large. A good deal of the swelling would go down, but her labia would be twice as large as it was before the procedure. 

“I think we’re done, Edgar,” Denison announced. “Julie will experience some tenderness and discomfort for the next few days. You might want to consider going easy on her until she recovers.”

“Not to worry, Charles, I’ll take good care of my prized possession. I want nothing to spoil what I have in store for my little slut,” Edgar chuckled, pleased with the results.

Julie still somewhat dazed and under the influence of the drugs injected into her system was assisted by Monica. Obviously the bra and dress she wore to the doctor’s office would no longer fit her. She put on a smock for the trip home.

Reluctantly Sybil stopped sucking Doug’s engorged cock. He stood on shaky legs as the Houdini Chastity Harness was replaced once again enslaving his cock and testicles.

This was an eventful day for both of the young newlyweds. Their mental and physical decline progressed at a rapid rate. The impact of the events of this day would not be fully realized by the young couple until tomorrow when they would be in a more stable frame of mine.

What would tomorrow bring? 

Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 6

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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 beastiality.  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.

This is a copyrighted work.   ©Copyright 2007 by Kirk. Reposting or any other use of it is strictly prohibited without the express, written permission of the copyright holder, except that it may be posted as part of a review or posted to a free‑access, noncommercial archive sites.

DISCLAIMER:

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental.

A special thanks to Ted. E. Bear for his constructive criticism and critiques as well as revisions that were incorporated into this chapter.

Comments and constructive criticism are always welcome.

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Julie stood looking at herself in the full-length mirror. Her mouth was agape. It was the day after her visit to Denison’s office. She remembered going to the doctor’s office and the horror she felt when they informed her that her breasts would be enlarged. How could they violate her body against her will, but her protests went unheard as they connected her to an intravenous solution not only to guard against dehydration but also to drug her with an aphrodisiac.  She was learning the hard way that Edgar got what he wanted, with no regard for what she wanted or didn’t want.

After that, everything was a blur for her. She saw the needles as the doctor stabbed her breasts and injected the fat cells. They were never ending as he assaulted her tits with needle after needle, but, at the same time in her drug-induced stupor, she found it highly arousing as she built towards her first climax.  It was almost as if it was happening to someone else and she was an impartial observer. The realization of what they had done had not hit her until the following morning when she looked in the mirror and saw her unbelievably huge tits.  There was no denying it. They were now hers, and there would be no turning back to her former smaller, yet still large breasts..

As Julie looked into the mirror at her now humongous tits, she felt like a sexual freak of nature. She still had her thin body, but now there were those huge heavy tits that jutted out from her chest. Her nipples too had been doubled in size, both in length and in girth. They were now so easily aroused that they were erect and aching all of the time. Any slight movement at all on her part, and her breasts were moving causing her sensitive flesh to be aroused and enflamed.

How would she ever be able to wear a bra, or worse, a blouse without a bra over her nipples? They were so sensitive that they were in a constant state of arousal, fully erect and tingling, driving her to distraction. She was sure that anything that she wore would not hide their unbelievably large size as they would make long, thick pointy protrusions in her clothes.

She thought back to only a short while ago when she anticipated her marriage to Doug, the love of her life. At that time she fantasized about what a wonderful life they would have together serving God and the church. Now that time in her life seemed so distant as she gazed at her modified body in the mirror. She should be disgusted by what she saw but she had mixed feelings. Her thoughts were somewhat clouded by the arousal she now felt, and she found it hard to concentrate on God or any of those other things that were good and pure.

A new wardrobe would be necessary. Obviously her current clothes would never fit her and would be discarded. Edgar went out and had custom bras made since her breasts were too large for him to simply go out and purchase them at a store.  Even ordering from the Internet wouldn't work because bra manufacturers didn’t make standard sized bras that large. Besides, Edgar had his own ideas on the type of bras that she would be wearing from now on.

He went to a custom bra manufacturer in town to get her bras designed to fit his special desires and plans for her. He wanted as much of her flesh as possible exposed. He also wanted her tits pulled up really high, and, at the same time, he wanted them to bounce as if she weren't wearing a bra. The bras were purposely designed to humiliate her and to make her and everyone else aware of her newly enlarged tits.

Edgar and the manufacturer designed the cups to virtually expose all of the tops of her tits while leaving the tops of her areolas exposed as well. The cups were made of the sheerest, stretchiest material available. The shoulder straps were also made from a very elastic, stretchy material, and were not adjustable. This served several purposes. Since it wasn’t adjustable, it would pull her breasts up high on her chest making her tits stick straight out from her chest. With the natural sag removed, her tits would appear to be even bigger than they really were. The other reason for using the flexible elastic material in her bra straps, not unlike the kind of straps that women use in “sleep” bras, was to allow her breasts to bounce, sway, and jiggle with every movement, especially while walking. There were no under wires to allow for more movement. Julie would be the center of attention in any crowd and for all of the wrong reasons.

Doug was too distracted yesterday by Sybil to truly comprehend all that was happening to his wife. He did overhear the conversation discussing their enlarging Julie’s breasts, but he was preoccupied with his own dilemma. Sybil had been unrelenting as she forced him towards climax after climax only to be filled with excruciating pain as the taser assaulted his cock and balls.

Now as he looked at his wife standing there, he was shocked by the dramatic change in her breast size, but at the same time, he was highly aroused by her large tits. He wanted to touch them and to feel their fullness. He wanted to rub those hard thick nipples and take them into his mouth. He wanted to suck and chew on them as he had seen so many other men and women do to them. He wanted to bury his face in her mountain of tit, but he knew that would never be allowed. Edgar and Monica took too much pleasure in seeing him suffer and denying him what was rightfully his. At the same time he was overcome with guilt. Here he was lusting over his wife’s huge tits while she was trying so hard to cope with the changes to her body that were being forced upon her.

Julie dropped to her knees and buried her face in her hands, crying uncontrollably. She was overwhelmed. There was just too much happening to her, and it was happening too fast for her to cope with. First her teeth had been removed and now her breasts had been enlarged. Edgar realized that he had to tread carefully. He wanted to mold her into the perfect slut, but he didn’t want her mind to snap. She would be of no use to him as a vegetable. If he overwhelmed her with too much too fast, he knew that he would cause her to do just that.

At this point Edgar decided to back off totally for the next week or so. Duke would remain the only constant in her life as Julie recuperated from her augmentation. One change which she didn’t find upsetting at all was Duke’s attention to her newly enlarged tits. She loved the feel of his long rough tongue lapping from the underside of her large orbs, then traveling up to and across her large, highly sensitive nipples. This sent shivers up and down her spine and drove her closer to a climax with each tongue lashing. She was now cuming several times each evening as Duke worked over her tits and her pussy. She knew that this was wrong, and the guilt that she felt was often overwhelming, but she couldn’t stop herself. She was always so highly aroused that she needed something, even if it was the dog, to put out the fire that was consuming her.

In the middle of the week Duke was also given her ass. He had only sodomized her once before on her wedding night, but it was now to become part of their nightly ritual. Julie, at first was reluctant knowing that this went against all that she believed, but in the highly aroused state that she now found herself in, she always seemed to cave in. She became a willing participant pushing back onto his cock as the dog pistoned like a jack hammer up her ass with his tongue lolling out of his mouth and drooling all over her back.

“Fuck me, boy! That’s it, fuck me harder!” she wailed as her ass hole was rammed mercilessly.  At these times she was beyond the point of caring anymore. The lust of the flesh had won out for the time being.

Doug was forced to watch the beast ravaging his wife, something he was being denied. His sympathy for her soon died out as he watched her cum again and again, night after night, and he began to resent her enjoying her orgasms. Why was she allowed to cum when he was being denied the right to even get an erection, much less have a climax? Monica had now resorted to using a taser gun on him whenever he approached his climax. She pushed him so close to the brink several times a day just to see the pained expression on his face when he was shocked by the taser, the excruciating pain causing his arousal to plummet, and thus kill his ability to reach his climax.

Julie’s own thoughts slowly began to center more and more on her own sexual gratification. The sensitivity of her tits, clitoris, and her oversized labia kept her in a highly aroused state almost continuously. Her own sexuality gradually became her prime focus.

Since Duke was her only release, she looked to him for her gratification. It became second nature for the large dog to lap greedily at her pussy and bury its tongue deep in her fuck tunnel.  She loved the feel of it, for it was the only way that she was allowed any relief of her burning need for a sexual release each day. For the time being anyway she was to be a dog slut, but that would soon change.

The week passed rather quickly and with the healing of Julie’s titanic tits came a slow but marked change in her outlook on life. Doug simple became bitterer as he was used by Monica as her sex toy.  Julie could see the resentment in his eyes as he watched her being used by Duke, but there was nothing that she could do about it. It wasn’t her fault that she was allowed to have her orgasms, and he wasn’t allowed to cum.  She was beginning to give up any hope of them ever being together again.

Edgar was anxious to continue with her training but opted to focus on Doug after the initial week of her recuperation was over. For a change Julie would be the observer while Doug was the performer.

It was after diner exactly one week after Julie’s breast enlargement that the foursome gathered in the living room after dinner. She was wearing a black, low scooped, silk tank top which displayed a phenomenal amount of cleavage as she walked into the room on her six inch heels. She also wore a red micro-mini skirt. Underneath she wore one of her new, specially designed bras which caused her huge tits to bounce seductively on her chest with every step that she took. Her bra and matching g string were all that she wore underneath her clothes.

Doug in a pair of Khakis and a button down shirt and loafers looked perfectly normal except for the fact that his clothes hid the Houdini Chastity Belt that imprisoned his tortured cock and held the butt plug securely in place. Physically and mentally he wasn’t in the best of shape, and Edgar and Monica knew it.  The world had come to a stand still for him. He had a poor sense of time and didn’t even know what day of the week it was.

“Take off your clothes, baby,” Monica directed.

Doug silently obeyed learning a long time ago that to argue or resist only resulted in swift and cruel punishment. He stood there naked with his pathetic looking flaccid cock and balls trapped in the contraption.

“Let’s take this off,” Monica said as she removed the chastity belt, freeing his cock and balls from captivity. 

His cock remained semi hard as he stood there naked before the others.

“Go stand in front of Julie,” Edgar directed him.

Edgar then made Julie stand up as he walked behind her and cupped her huge, heavy tits from behind.

“Do you like that, Julie?” he whispered in her ear as he continued to massage her sensitive tits.

Julie moaned not wanting to answer his question. Just his touch sent chills up and down her spine. Doug was standing right in front of her, and she could see that his cock was getting harder the longer that Edgar played with her tits. She tried to avoid looking at her husband as she became more aroused.

Let’s take this off, Julie,” Edgar ordered as he lifted her tank top over her head exposing her bra encased tits that jiggled as the top was removed.

By now poor Doug was almost rock hard as he watched Edgar stripping his wife. He could almost see her nipples peeking out over the top of her bra. They were long and hard and tenting out through the sheer material.  Edgar then undid the front clasp, setting the huge F cup tits free. He immediately went for her nipples which were already hard and throbbing with desire.

Doug’s eyes traveled up and down his wife’s luscious body as she stood there now in just her mini skirt, g-string, and six inch stiletto heels. His cock was throbbing with need as Edgar kissed her neck and pulled on her long, thick nipples.

Julie moaned as her built up lust took over, and she started undulating her hips, the heat building in her crotch. She knew that it was wrong but couldn’t stop her body’s natural reaction to such stimulation nor could she manage the lust burning out of control in her overly sensitive clit, and in her huge throbbing nipples, and in her oversized pussy lips.

Monica walked up behind Doug. He could feel her breath on his neck as she drew closer.

“I bet that you’d really like to cum, baby, wouldn’t you?” Monica cooed.

“You know I would,” he replied.

“Yes, I know, and I think tonight might be the night if you play your cards right,” Monica informed him.

Was she teasing the helpless young man again, or was she being serious? Was this just another way to torment him?

Suddenly a voice could be heard in the hall.

“Mr. Stevens, are you here?” a voice called out.

“In here, Mabel,” Edgar called back.

An old woman carrying cleaning supplies appeared in the doorway. She worked part time for Edgar doing light housekeeping weekly.

“Mr. Stevens, the upstairs is finished. I just wanted to let you know before I left,” she said from across the room.

“Come in, Mabel, and I’ll write you a check,” he said.

Doug and Julie obviously felt quite uncomfortable considering their state of dress or undress if you will.  Mabel looked to be in her eighties with pure white hair that was quite thin and drawn back on her head in a severe bun. She walked into the room favoring her right leg.  If the newlyweds knew the true state of affairs they would have known that it was no accident that Mabel happened to appear at the door when she did.

“My, she’s got some big’un’s, Mr. Stevens,” Mabel said staring at Julie’s huge tits.

“Yes, they are quite large, Mabel,” Edgar answered matter-of-factly.

“Can’t be real, too big,” she stated.

“Oh, Mabel, believe me, they are real,” Edgar assured her.

“Don’t believe it,” Mabel said.

“Why don’t you check them out for yourself,” Edgar suggested.

“Don’t mind if I do,” Mabel smiled with a toothless grin.

Julie was beside herself. She didn’t put anything past Edgar, and now he was going to further degrade her by letting this old women paw her tits. She realized that the relative calm of the past week, although very healing for her, was over.

Mabel reached forward and lifted a tit in each of her bony hands. Julie noticed the many dark veins that stood out on the old lady’s hands.

“They sure is heavy!” Mabel commented. “How much these suckers weigh?”

“Well, Mabel, I’m not quite sure of their weight. Suffice it to say that they are a hefty load,” Edgar smiled.

Mabel bounced them in her hands, watching them dance under her manipulation. This caused Julie to moan as she shivered uncontrollably. She was so ashamed that even an old woman was able to get her aroused.

“Yep, I would say them there tits are real,” she concluded.

Edgar smiled indulgingly at Mabel as she turned her attention to Doug.

“What’s matter with him?” she asked.

“What do you mean, Mabel?” Monica asked.

“Why, his balls are as large as grapefruits!” Mabel commented.

“Well, Doug is in training. He’s been storing his cum for quite a while,” Monica explained.

Mabel peered closely at his cock adjusting her bifocals so that she could see better. Doug could feel her breath on his cock as she examined him closely. His cock twitched, making him feel ashamed of himself. After all, she was an old lady – old enough to be his great grandmother.

“There’s something wet on his thing,” Mabel observed.

“Oh Mabel, that’s just precum,” Monica explained. “You must be getting the poor boy excited.”

“Who me? Get out of here!” Mabel blushed at the thought. “Just don’t let him drip on the floor. I got enough to do around here.”

“Why don’t you take care of it for him,” Monica suggested.

“Monica, don’t!” Doug whispered. “I don’t want any old woman messing with my cock. It’s not right.”

“But it was OK for your wife to suck off that old man’s cock, wasn’t it?” Monica whispered in his ear and then buried her tongue in it.

“Well, that was different,” he whispered back.

“There’s no difference whatsoever, but have it your way, baby. Just remember that this was your opportunity to cum,” Monica said.

“What?” Doug exclaimed.

“It’s this or nothing. Take your pick,” Monica offered.

Mabel strained to hear what was being said, but her hearing wasn’t good and the hearing aide didn’t help much.

Doug felt disgusted at the thought of that old lady licking the precum off of his cock. It just wasn’t right. He hadn’t thought much about God lately, but it wasn’t his fault. They had kept him so preoccupied with other things. God definitely wouldn’t condone an action of this nature. It was time to take a stand. Not cuming would be his cross to bear. He knew that he had strayed, but there was a limit.

“I guess that we’ll take care of his little problem ourselves, Mabel, but don’t you worry, I won’t let him mess up your floor,” Monica said.

“Appreciate that, Ms. Blake. Well, guess I’ll be going,” she said as she turned and limped towards the door.

“There goes your opportunity,” Monica whispered, running her hands up and down Doug’s chest.

Doug wanted to be strong. He wanted to take a stand. He wanted to show that his Christian values meant more to him than the lust of the flesh. He wanted to be a good witness. He wanted to overcome this evil and give the glory to God, but he found that he couldn’t as he watched his only opportunity for release limp towards the door.

“OK, it’s all right,” he whispered to Monica.

“What’s alright, baby?” Monica replied, playing dumb.

“It’s alright for her to take care of the precum,” Doug whispered, feeling totally defeated and humiliated. How low would he stoop?

“Mabel, don’t leave yet!” Monica called after her.

“Eh?” Mabel asked, turning around.

“Come back, Mabel,” Monica called. “Doug has a little mess he wants you to clean up.”

Doug felt so embarrassed. He knew that Julie had heard every word as she looked over at him with a look of disbelief and disgust on her face.

Mabel hobbled back over to Doug and Monica.

“Mabel, would you like a stool?” Monica asked.

“Well, Ms. Blake, let me tell you, with the arthritis and rheumatism and all, I find it hard to bend over at all. I would be grateful to you for a stool,” she replied.

Monica placed a stool in front of the old lady and helped her sit down.

“The old back ain’t what it used to be,” she said as she reached for Doug’s hard cock. She licked the precum drizzling from it. “There now that should take care of it.”

But the warm tongue licking the precum off Doug’s sensitive cock head only got him more worked up and it oozed even more.

“No wait a minute. There’s more coming out of it,” she said as she licked it again.

Doug’s cock jerked in her hand, and the faucet kept dripping.

“Ms. Blake, maybe I should just suck that precum out. What do you think? But dang it, I left my dentures at home,” Mabel said.

“Oh, don’t worry about your dentures. You’re better off without them. Your idea sounds like an excellent one, Mabel,” Monica said.

Mabel wrapped her lips around Doug’s cock and began to suck greedily. She obviously knew what she was doing. Doug moaned in delight.

“Does that feel good, baby,” Monica whispered in his ear.  “Do you enjoy being sucked by an 87 year old lady?”

Doug felt her warm lips sucking hard on the head of his cock. He didn’t care that it was an old woman who was sucking on his cock. It felt so good, especially since he didn’t have to fear being shocked or otherwise tortured.

Mabel held his cock as she looked up at Monica.

“This damn thing won’t stop! Maybe I should take it deeper,” Mabel suggested.

“That’s a good idea, Mabel, you take it as deep as you want,” Monica encouraged her.

Edgar observed the scenario playing out before him. Of course, it was all being captured on tape to sell to a select clientele. Mabel was one in a million.  He had used her before for several of his films. She had many years of experience sucking cock. The huge load that she would extract from Doug was her reward for years of faithful service.

“We can’t let Doug have all the fun, now can we, Julie?” Edgar asked as he held the silver tray in front of her.

Julie knew what to do and didn’t try to resist. She took out her dentures and placed them on the tray.

“Damn! She’s got dentures just like me,” Mabel chuckled.

Julie felt like crawling under a rock.

Edgar removed his slacks and presented his already hard cock to Julie. Her pussy had been leaking for some time now, and her nipples throbbed horribly with desire. In this lust induced state she couldn’t think clearly as she dropped to her knees, weighted down by her heavy pendulous tits. She took his cock in her small hand and started to lick up and down the length of his shaft.

In the meantime, Mabel took Doug’s aching cock into her mouth. Doug watched in awe as she took more and more of his hard shaft into her mouth and then down her throat. She had obviously done this before. There was no doubt in Doug’s mind as she expertly manipulated his cock with her mouth, lips, and tongue. 

Mabel played with his aching balls as she worked his cock in and out of her throat. She could tell he was close, but she was having so much fun and didn’t want him to cum yet. She eased the highly aroused cock out of her throat and could see that it was pulsing in anticipation of the huge load that it wanted to dump.

“Don’t you dare cum yet!” she scolded him as she smacked his cock with her bony hands. She slapped it viciously to the right and then to the left, filling Doug’s poor cock with pain.

“Aaaaaagggghhhhh!” Doug screamed as she beat on his meat unmercifully. 

Doug’s cock went limp as he looked down at the old witch with an astonished look of unspeakable horror on his face.

“It’s alright, Doug, just take it easy,” Monica whispered in his ear. “You were just a little bit too anxious.”

“Why did you do that?” he asked.

“Nothing personal, deary, but we’re just getting started, and I want to take it nice and slow. It’s been a while since I’ve had a young stud’s cock in my throat, and I want to make it last a while,” Mabel cackled.

Poor Doug was at the mercy of an 87 year old woman. It was too bad  that he was ready to cum in record time. They were at cross purposes as Mabel intended to savor his cock for as long as possible. The only thing that kept Doug going was the hope that eventually he would be allowed to cum. At this stage of the game he really didn’t care how or who made him cum as long as he was allowed to cum. That’s how far he had sunk since returning to Edgar’s estate. He would now do anything to relieve himself no matter how disgusting or perverted it may be. Any decent thoughts had been shoved to the back of his mind, and he refused to let them surface.

Mabel toyed with our young hero for another hour or so, getting him to the verge of a climax only to abruptly bring him back down in some cruel manner. This wasn’t new to Doug. Lately, it had happened to him many times. She changed her tactics each time, keeping him off guard. One time she bit the head of his cock, another time she squeezed his balls viciously, and another time she bit into the meat of his cock, but always with the same result – his cock went limp again.

Doug was weary now and dreaded it when his cock responded to the old lady’s mouth and tongue, once again getting hard. She pounded his long hard shaft mercilessly down her own throat. She loved the feel of his cock as it bruised the walls of her throat with each downward stroke.   He could feel the cum boiling in his balls as he approached a climax once again.

“Aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh!” he bellowed as he braced himself for the inevitable pain, but it never came as his cock erupted in her mouth shooting hot scalding cum down the old lady’s throat.

She sucked for all she was worth taking every drop into her belly. She didn’t miss a beat as she swallowed load after load of his cum. It seemed to go on forever as his cock spewed out geysers of the white stuff for many minutes. He screamed as the release that he had been denied for so long gave him the pleasure that he had been seeking. He shook and spasmed as his cock spewed forth an unbelievable amount of cum into the old lady’s mouth.  Finally sated for the first time in weeks, his cock went limp from the climax that he was finally allowed to have. He was exhausted but completely satisfied for the first time in a long time.

Edgar was approaching nirvana himself as his cock rammed into Julie’s throat, transforming it into a receptacle for his fat cock. Her breasts bounced up and down on her chest from the force of Edgar’s cock pummeling her throat. They were in constant motion as she felt the weight of her new tits weigh down on her.  Unable to hold off any longer, he erupted, filling her belly with his cum. She swallowed as fast as she could but couldn’t keep up with the massive amount of cum spurting from his cock. The white stuff backed up into her nose and started to choke her, forcing him to withdraw his weapon from her throat and finish cumming all over her huge tits. By the time that he was done, she was a sticky mess with gobs of cum running down her huge orbs.

Monica walked over to Julie and rubbed the warm cum all over her large orbs only adding to the fire burning out of control in her pussy. Her nipples were hard, and her clit was throbbing, aching to be touched.

Julie remained on her knees with her legs spread wide.  Edgar offered her his sticky cock which she immediately cleaned up with her tongue and mouth. Her pussy by now was dripping constantly, and he called for the Doberman.

Charles brought Duke in. The dog could smell the woman scent from across the room. He loved the taste of pussy and knew exactly what to do as it lapped at her gaping cunt which was oozing her tasty nectar. The animal momentarily abandoned her pussy when it caught the scent of Edgar’s cum on her tits and lapped every inch of them. Its rough tongue lapped across the poor girl’s long hard defenseless nipples, fueling the burning inferno between her legs.

Duke, after thoroughly cleaning her huge tits, returned to her messy cunt and was rewarded with more of her tasty nectar. He growled as he buried his tongue in her hole, lapping away at her cunt walls.

“Oh God, what’s he doing to me?” she moaned as she was overcome by the lustful feelings coursing through her body as the dog licked and nipped at her large, puffy pussy lips.

“Get on your hands and knees!” Edgar ordered, and Julie immediately obeyed consumed with lust and knowing full well what Edgar intended to do.

With her legs spread wide, she waited in anticipation, and she didn’t have to wait long as Duke mounted her almost immediately. He wrapped his front legs around her slim waist with his paws curled into her middle. He jabbed his long hard cock at her seeking to bury it in the hole he had used almost every night for the past week.

Julie’s heavy tits swayed back and forth on her chest. Her recently enlarged tits hung unbelievably low to the floor, their massive weight being dragged downward by the pull of gravity. They collided with each other as she rocked backwards and forwards on her hands and knees, trying to capture the dog’s cock with her pussy.

Monica guided Duke’s cock toward her rectum, and her sphincter gave with little resistance as his cock suddenly was jack hammering its way up her rear passage. The loud howl from her was sweet music to Duke’s ears and meant that she could feel every inch of his massive cock.  He began his ritual by pumping his powerful haunches so fast that it surprised everyone including Julie.  In and out his burning cock went, and all she could do was respond to the stimulus in the dog’s potent grasp as she pushed and pulled away in opposition to the animal’s thrusts. 

“Oooooooohhhhh yes, fuck me!” she groaned as his long cock beat against her colon. Her body was on fire as her gigantic tits swayed violently below her, colliding into each other with each brutal thrust of the beast’s huge cock.

When Duke dropped and lowered his haunches bending his hind legs, Julie cried out, “Oh God!” as the dog thrust upward with such force and velocity that her body came off of the floor. Her enormous tits flopped wildly from the force of the thrust.

They all knew that the dog had once again planted his growing knot inside her. They were now tied together, and Duke could feel the tightness of her rectum as his knot expanded. He howled as the pain shot to his brain. He was inside of her, and it was time to fill her anal passage with his virile sperm.

Julie groaned as she felt the excruciating pain. Her rectum was stretched beyond belief by the animal’s knot.  Her tits swayed seductively below her. Her large aching nipples grazed the carpet, sending chills up and down her spine. The poor girl was receiving mixed signals as her body was plummeted with pleasure and pain simultaneously. And then all hell broke loose as the dog’s body shivered and spasmed.  He squirted his molten lava deep into her rectum. Load after load of hot watery sperm filled her passage. It was too much for her to hold, and the beast’s hot sperm forced its way out of her ass hole and down her legs.

Edgar grabbed a handful of Julie’s hair and lifted her head. The big titted slut was totally out of it from the ass pounding that she was receiving.

“Duke is filling your ass with his cum. It’s dripping down your fucking legs. You’re nothing more than a fucking dog slut,” Edgar hissed.

Julie groaned as she looked up at Monica with glazed eyes. Drool escaped from her mouth while Duke battered her ass at lightning speed.

“Here, let me have a go at the slut,” Mabel cackled as she raised her skirt, exposing her shriveled up pussy. “I sucked her husband dry. Now, she can suck me.”

Mabel grabbed Julie’s hair and buried the bride’s face in her ancient pussy. Julie was too far gone to care as she lapped away at the old woman’s cunt. She would do just about anything in this condition. 

Meanwhile Duke had tried to dismount her and was turned around. The two remained tied together as Julie continued to service the old hag. Mabel ground her pussy into the young slut’s face, smearing her juices all over her.

“Suck my clit, bitch, and I want to feel them gums working on me too!” the old lady cackled as she pulled on Julie’s auburn hair, cruelly forcing her mouth harder into her sopping wet slit.

Monica reached down under Julie and played with her tits, pulling on her long, thick nipples and further arousing the poor distressed girl. God, she was on fire. Monica’s mouth was amazing as it devoured her humongous tits.

The old woman was the first to cum.  Her juices gushed out of her spasming cunt. Right at that moment the old lady pressed Julie’s mouth hard against her gushing hole, forcing her to swallow all of her discharge. There was no need to force the young slut to do this, for she greedily lapped at the old woman’s shriveled up pussy savoring the taste of her juices.

Monica by now had slid her head under Julie’s body, and her mouth was feverishly working on the slut’s huge hanging tits, sucking and biting and smacking them. Julie’s sexy body thrashed wildly as she was used by Duke, Monica, and the old lady, all at the same time.  Then Monica reached between Julie’s legs and seized her hard, oversized, throbbing clit.

Julie, lost in a sensory overload, could stand it no longer as she exploded into a massive climax. She was an animal as she became immersed in her own little world riding the rollercoaster that sent waves of pleasure up and down her spine. But Duke was far from finished as his knot was firmly implanted up her ass. It was ten more minutes before he was able to finally pull his cock out of the newlywed’s tight ass.

Julie collapsed after his cock finally plopped noisily out of her. She fell on her belly and then rolled over onto her back, totally exhausted. The Doberman picked up the scent from her drenched pussy and attacked it, lapping up the cum dribbling out of her hole. In a matter of moments the dog once again had the poor girl writhing on the floor, on the verge of another climax.

Doug had collapsed in the chair totally sated and watched the depraved debauchery taking place in front of him. He didn’t care that his wife was being taken by a dog and an old woman.  All that mattered to him was that he had cum. He had finally cum even if it was at the hands of an 87 year old granny. It didn’t matter. He had cum. You would think  that someone had given him the winning lottery ticket.

The old lady dropped her skirt and smiled at Doug with a toothless grin. God she was pathetic looking and so wrinkled. How could he let her do that to him? It didn’t matter anymore, the ends justified the means. Was that right or was it the other way around? Was he thinking straight? It didn’t matter. All he knew was that he had cum after all those frustrating weeks.

He watched his wife, twisting and turning on the floor as the dog’s tongue raped her pussy.  The slight smile on her face told him exactly how much she was enjoying the tongue lashing that she was receiving. Her breasts collided into each other as they flopped back and forth on her chest. Duke looked up, and his attention was drawn to her tits. He moved up her body and lapped at the huge globes catching her rigid nipples with his coarse tongue.

“Oh yes! Fuck yes! Lick my tits, boy!” she begged as she writhed on the floor lust crazed.

Duke continued to lap away at her huge, heavy tits which only caused her pussy to gush even more of her juices for him to lick up. Picking up the scent of her sweet nectar, he returned to her hot hole and lapped the precious juices with his tongue. The course tongue assaulting her throbbing clit was driving her insane with lust as she groaned under the dog’s expert manipulation. She thrust her hips up to meet his tongue which was driving her wild. The rollercoaster once again began its ascent as she rose higher and higher under the demanding tongue of the beast.

Doug noticed that Duke was again getting hard and also getting more agitated.  He started to nudge Julie and nip at her legs. She was puzzled. What did the animal want? If she only had looked between his legs, she would have seen his long red prick growing harder and harder with each passing moment.

Duke growled as he continued to nudge the confused girl and then he started to growl louder. He wanted something, but she had no idea what he wanted.

“You’ve got him all hot and bothered again. Get up on your hands and knees, slut. He’s not going to leave you alone until he’s satisfied,” Edgar ordered.

Julie in a daze rolled over and got up on her hands and knees as his nipping became more demanding. She didn’t care. Let the dog use her.

Doug watched, amazed as the dog rose, and his long, front legs went around Julie’s waist.  The powerful animal tightened his grip on her and pulled her back with all of his might.  He impaled his cock in her pussy in one quick, vicious thrust but was stopped from fully impaling her by the large knot that had already completely expanded. Duke wasn’t fast enough to embed his knot in her cunt. The air was driven out of her lungs by the force of the brute’s first thrust, and her mouth fell open, startled by the force of the blow. Doug reacted to the bizarre scene as his own cock grew back to life.

Duke began pounding her so hard and fast that his haunches were a blur. His long doggie cock penetrated her to the fullest, pounding her cervix unmercifully. Julie groaned as drool dribbled from her mouth from the pounding that she was receiving. Her gigantic tits smashed violently into each other with every vicious thrust from the beast. How much more of this could she endure?  The dog’s tongue lolled out of his mouth as he pistoned into her cunt relentlessly for over ten minutes.

Doug found that he couldn’t take his eyes off of his wife as the animal pounded the shit out of her pussy. Fortunately for Julie the beast couldn’t tie with her since his knot had expanded to full size far too soon. 

Edgar and Monica gathered around as Duke began to cum. His watery cum ran out of her pussy as he filled her to overflowing, but he kept pouring his doggie sperm into the hot rutting bitch as he rammed his cock at lightning speed into her very depths. Julie spasmed herself as her own climax hit her like a ton of bricks, and she pushed back onto the dog’s cock which was battering her cunt, welcoming the abuse that she was receiving.

“Aaaaaagggggghhhhh!”  Julie screamed as she came. They were two animals in heat, united as one. Duke remained buried inside of her quivering pussy as the slut convulsed under him. 

“Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me, you bastard!” she shrieked as the Doberman continued to stuff her quivering snatch.

Finally satisfied, the brute pulled his cock out of her wet sloppy hole with a plop and dismounted her.  He lay down next to her and licked his cock clean. Julie collapsed totally exhausted by the pounding the animal had given her.

To think that one simple incident on their wedding day had changed the course of their lives forever, and they now had to live with the consequences of their actions. If only Doug had repaired the spare tire, where would they be today?  But he didn’t, and there was no turning back now. There were no second chances.

And so we leave our young but not so innocent couple for now as they are led further down the path of depravity. What’s in store for Julie and Doug? What does Edgar have planned to further degrade and demoralize our newlyweds?  What are they willing to sacrifice to survive,  to satisfy the lust burning in their loins?

Stay tuned. More to cum…

Honeymoon Gone Awry Part II Chapter 7

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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.

This is a copyrighted work.   ©Copyright 2007 by Kirk. Reposting or any other use of it is strictly prohibited without the express, written permission of the copyright holder, except that it may be posted as part of a review or posted to a free‑access, noncommercial archive sites.

DISCLAIMER:

All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone either alive or dead is purely coincidental.

A special thanks to Ted. E. Bear for his constructive criticism and critiques as well as revisions that were incorporated into this chapter.

Comments and constructive criticism are always welcome.

Email to “Kirk” mobiguard-asstr@yahoo.com

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Edgar and Monica met in the study to review Doug and Julie’s progress, and also to discuss what modifications if any needed to be made to their program.

“I think last night was quite revealing,” Monica commented.

“Yes, both are progressing quite nicely,” Edgar agreed.

“Doug’s decision to let Mabel suck his cock dry was a major step in the right direction,” Monica added.

“Yes, I’m quite convinced that the boy will do just about anything we ask him to do as long as he knows there’s a reward to be had,” Edgar grinned.

“Do you really think he’s at that point?” Monica asked.

“Oh yes, I think the mind-blowing orgasm he experienced last night sealed his fate, especially since he was deprived for so long. He’ll do just about anything to avoid that kind of deprivation again,” Edgar said.

“I hope you’re right,” Monica added.

“Well, to be on the safe side, I think we’ll start lacing his food as well as Julie’s with aphrodisiacs,” Edgar decided.

“I think that would be wise. The aphrodisiacs coupled with positive reinforcement for appropriate behavior will draw Doug further down that dark road of depravity. It’s just a matter of stoking the fires within him,” Monica chuckled.

“As for Julie, she is well on her way already,” Edgar added.

“Oh my God, yes! She was unbelievable yesterday as Duke battered, not only her ass, but also her pussy, and she wanted more!” Monica exclaimed.

“Yes, she was quite the slut and showed no shame or remorse whatsoever,” Edgar added. “I love the internal turmoil we’re creating in the little slut. You can just see in her face how much she wants to resist all the nasty things we want her to do, but she’s unable to resist.”

“We probably should focus more on Doug,” Monica suggested.

“No, I don’t think so.  I want to keep pushing Julie as well.  She, by no means, has reached her limit. She may have accepted being fucked by a dog, but now it’s time to up the ante,” Edgar insisted.

“What are you saying, Edgar?” Monica asked.

“Well, I want her to achieve a new low. It’s all well and good that she accepts Duke as her lover, but now it’s time to make her sink even lower, and I want her to do it willingly. I suggest something that will shock her initially, but, because of her highly aroused state, she’ll be forced to accept just like she eventually accepted Duke. Remember our ultimate goal is for her to obey without question, no matter how disgusting or depraved the request might be,” Edgar replied as he paced back and forth lost in thought.

“What is the ‘something’ you have in mind?” Monica asked curiously.

An evil grin crossed Edgar’s face as his eyes lit up.

“I think I’ll leave that as a surprise for you too, my dear,” Edgar replied.

“Edgar, you are such a wicked man, and that’s why I love you so much,” she chuckled. “All right, have it your way. Do your worst, and let’s see if you can surprise me.”

True to his word Doug and Julie’s meals, as well as anything else they consumed during the day, were laced with an aphrodisiac. He wanted the couple hot and horny at all times. His goal was to keep them maddened with desire. It was especially telling on Julie when you consider all the modifications that she had already undergone. Of course, they had no clue that Edgar was having their food and drink drugged. 

Julie couldn’t understand why all of a sudden there was always an itch in her pussy.  Her clit, because of its increased length and girth, was constantly being rubbed by her fattened pussy lips. With every step she took, they rubbed together making her hotter and hotter. This kept her pussy well lubricated all of the time, and many times her juices overflowed her hot hole. All this, in combination with the aphrodisiacs she was being fed, kept her constantly obsessed with relieving that fire burning in her belly. She found it impossible to think or focus on anything else although she tried desperately. She simply couldn’t concentrate on anything other then the overpowering lust that permeated her very being.

Her breasts were always highly sensitive and now the new bras caused even more problems for her. They held her breasts high but didn’t restrict their movement so that with every step she took her massive tits were moving seductively in the sheer bra, which in turn stimulated her hard, enlarged nipples.

At times she felt so guilty when she considered her disgusting behavior. She truly felt abandoned by God. She had led such a chaste life that was totally devoted to the Lord, yet since her marriage, all her prayers have gone unanswered.  She wanted to be a good wife to Doug, but she found that she was too easily influenced by all the forces around her.  The overwhelming guilt which often plagued her was soon replaced by the growing lust burning deep within her loins.

The turning point for Julie was when God allowed her teeth to be extracted. That single act was irreversible. No good could come from it. From that point on she felt abandoned and alone. Why did God allow these things to happen? She wanted to do the right thing, for there was always this nagging thought in the back of her mind that God was ashamed of her and disappointed that she had deserted Him in the face of adversity. She vowed to try harder to resist the temptations that she was presented with. She knew that God would honor her faithfulness if only she could be strong and resist the temptations of the flesh. She had to be victorious over the lust that was consuming her, but how?

Doug was much more compliant now. Even though the thought of the old woman who made him cum disgusted him, the fact that he was allowed to cum, however, was the overriding factor for him. He knew that if he had it to do it all over again, that he would make the same choice. At first he felt ashamed, but the release that he felt as he shot load after load of cum down the old lady’s throat, overshadowed anything else he might be feeling.

He realized that no one was going to look out for him except himself, and he resolved to make the best of the situation. This kind of thinking played right into Edgar and Monica’s hands and marked the further decline of Doug’s moral fiber. Now he would do almost anything to please Edgar and Monica if there was a possibility that he would be allowed to cum. He knew that they controlled his cock, and his cock was hard all the time now.

To further add to the distress of the young newlyweds, Edgar came up with a new sleeping arrangement that would further increase their sexual tension. It was actually a stroke of genius on his part and mostly designed to further torment Doug. After Duke had his way with Julie each night, Doug was tied on his side facing away from Julie. His hands were tied in front of him and to the bed frame in order to limit his movement.

Julie was first bound, with her arms and elbows tightly secured together with leather straps, which forced her tits to thrust out even more than they naturally did. She was then secured on her side facing him, with her huge tits pressed tightly into his back. Her upper leg was dragged over Doug’s hip, and her ankles secured to the bed frame to keep her in that position. Once in that position, they were forced to remain like that for the entire night by two wide straps, one around their chests, and the other around their waists, securing them firmly together.

Doug could finally feel his wife’s bare skin against his, as her huge tits pressed into his back. Her long, thick nipples were like two hot pokers, but he couldn’t fondle them or suck on them. He could only feel her soft, warm flesh against his.  With every breath that Julie drew, her breasts and nipples pressed even tighter against his back, and as she exhaled, while still pressed tightly against his back, he could feel them somewhat pull away from him.