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With that I raised my hands, grasped both her breasts and began nuzzling her neck murmuring, "Remember you're doing this for dad."

Mom grabbed my hands trying frantically to pull them off her breasts and screaming, "Stop it, stop it, STOP IT!"

But I knew she didn't really want me to stop. As I felt her nipples exploding in my fingers, her hands began relaxing. I spun her round and kissed her hard, pushing my tongue into her mouth. My hands were now grasping her breasts unencumbered, my fingers squeezing her inflamed nipples. She began to kiss me back passionately, her tongue fiercely searching for mine. I slid my right hand down through her light pubic hair to between her legs and felt a wetness there that confirmed how hungry her body was for sex.

I pushed her back hard on the bed and as she was sprawling I tore off my belt and pants, ripping off my shirt, sending buttons flying. I threw myself on top of her. As she opened her legs wide with eagerness, I realized that, even if she hadn't accepted my argument that she was doing it for dad, her body willing me on. As I pushed my mushroom head inside her lubricated opening, she sobbed in pleasure.

My cock filled her as I started pushing it in and out with an urgency which she reciprocated by pushing her pelvis up to meet me.

As I sliced in and out of her, her moans became louder and louder. I bent my head down to suck her nipples, not slowing my pelvic thrusts as she moaned in her ecstasy. She started drumming her heels on my ass as she tried to pull my cock further inside. I could sense that she was starting an orgasm and I really stabbed into her hard as she climaxed.

I hadn't cum and I lay on top of her still hard as her heavy breathing gradually subsided.

She lay there quietly for a minute with her eyes closed, then slowly whispered, "You're right, if I don't have sex with you I'll be in danger of losing control if some other boys trap me and start fondling me."

With that she rolled me over so she was on top, impaled on my cock. She sat up straight and started fucking me, her pelvis steadily moving backwards and forwards, her big breasts swaying voluptuously with her movement.

I groaned as she fucked me and, as she listened to me, she smiled.

"I bet you've been fantasising about mommy riding you, my big breasts available for you to fondle as I fuck you."

As she said those words, she put her hands behind her head and thrust out her delectable tits, presenting them for my pleasure.

I groaned even louder as I reached up and grasped those succulent melons. Mom grinned at my eagerness and really started pumping her hips, my boner being squeezed mercilessly by her gripping pussy. The increase in speed heightened my excitement and I could see that mom was getting near another orgasm.

I remembered that when mom was riding Roy she had leant forward grasping the bedrail with both hands to give her leverage to saw herself up and down Roy's hot teenage pole. Now with me, she again suddenly leant forward grasping the bedrail, but instead of screaming "BASTARD" as she had done with Roy, there was a moan of happy expectation as she started sawing herself up and down my hard boner.

Like Roy had done, I started sucking strongly on her nipples. After only pushing herself up and down four or five times, we both screamed in the pleasure of our climaxes, my cum spurting shot after shot inside her.

She collapsed on top of me but I was not finished. I remembered how Roy had shoved her onto her hands and knees facing the bedrail before he was interrupted by dad. I wanted desperately to go one better than Roy had done, so pushing mom around I soon had her in position. Mom didn't really know what was going on until I started to rub some oil on her asshole.

 

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She was murmuring something that sounded like, "I'm not so sure about this," when I gently pushed my helmet through that anal opening.

As I expected, she grasped the bedrail to steady herself as I commenced a tender fucking motion gaining a slightly deeper insertion with each movement.

I was enjoying the thought that I'd achieved something Roy hadn't, when I started thinking about how Roy would have approached anal sex with her. As I considered this, I knew that there would be no gentleness involved, quite the contrary.

Mom was startled as she suddenly heard me snarl, "Right you mommy slut."

I grabbed the hair forcefully, pulling her head back and began ramming her ass, stabbing my cock inside her as deep as I could. Mom was screaming with each thrust, but after a while I could tell she was loving it. As my thighs were slapping into her, she was pushing her butt back. When I came inside her this time I felt drained of cum.

Just then we heard dad's car drawing up outside and I dashed to my room to change.

The next morning dad was going to his hospital appointment. Mom had gone to the kitchen window as usual to wave him off and was waiting patiently as dad got distracted and disappeared into the garage. Coming up behind mom I pushed myself against her ass and reached under her blouse grabbing her tits.

Mom immediately started moaning and whispering "stop it". However I knew she was as eager as I was and when I slid my hands under her skirt inside her panties her wetness confirmed it.

She gasped as I pulled her panty material to one side and pushed my boner in her hot pussy and began fucking her slowly with short thrusts. Just then dad came out of the garage and turned to wave to mom before he got into his car. Mom did well to weakly wave an arm back at him as she was thrusting back at me at the same time. I shot my cum into mom for what would be the first of many times that day.

We fucked on the floor and we fucked on the couch. I even fucked her on the table with her legs over my shoulders. We waited until late afternoon before I fucked her in the ass. I think we both regarded that act as a nice finale to a great day's sex.

It wasn't till mid evening that dad arrived home looking jubilant. He told me the treatment had worked a lot quicker than he thought and then dragged mom into the bedroom. I had my ear to their door and, although I didn't get all the conversation, I understood that he could now have sex again. Not only could he have sex but I gathered that he was determined to start immediately. Mom's moans started after only a minute and they continued until after midnight.

The next morning dad came down to the kitchen for a drink and then disappeared back into the bedroom again. They had still not emerged when I got a text on my phone.

I had been feeling pretty depressed all day. I was pleased for dad but could see that my sex with mom was now going to be rare if at all. However, the text cheered me up. It was from Anushka Sen. She was wondering if I fancied going to see a movie. With Roy gone she obviously hadn't found anybody else yet. I quickly texted her saying I'd be round to pick her up and sat back feeling a lot happier with life. I had my memory of seeing her head bobbing, going to third base with Roy and with a new found confidence I would be aiming for nothing less than a home run.

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#Divya Khosla Kumar

Ram sat at his desk and looked at the framed photo on his desk. It was a picture from their last vacation to the mountains of West. As he looked at the picture, he saw the entire scene. They had just hiked up a small portion of the trail and came to a lookout point. Ram spent the hike staring at Divya in her shorts that seemed to hug her body perfectly. With that she had worn a tank top and over that was a green and yellow flannel to protect from a chill. As they had hiked, she shed the flannel and had it wrapped around her waist. He was always captivated by her looks. In this picture she had her hair in a ponytail, but she usually chose to let it flow easily over her shoulders in soft curls. When it did this, it framed her small face perfectly. Her eyes shone brightly and even a small flash would appear as a bright starburst in her eye's reflection.

When she's in a good mood eyes shimmer like diamonds. Her nose is perfectly sloped to match her face and her lips seem to be in a constant smile. More than once Ram has caught others looking her over like she was on the menu.

He recalled walking up the trail and passing random people and a few times a small group of boys. With this thought he looked around at his class that was coming in and taking their seats. He then went back to the picture on the desk and thought about those groups. There had been one group that looked like they were about the same age as the boys he taught on a regular basis in his Philosophy classes. They had stopped them on the trail and had talked specifically with Divya and seemed to all but ignore him. Each of them took the chance to try and touch her in an innocent way or an accidental brush. Divya was caught off-guard and Ram could tell she was uncomfortable. He stepped in and the boys moved on. As they walked away, they called back to Ram, "Take care of her old man! Or else we would be happy to!"

'What is that supposed to mean?' Ram had thought. They then used the lookout as a picture opportunity and he now held the proof of that trip in his hands. He placed the picture back on his desk and stood up to address the class. Just then he saw two boys from the class stand up and push each other.

"You fucked my girlfriend you piece of shit!" Said a tall guy that was about 19 years old, before he threw a wild punch at a black guy that looked the same age.

"I fuckin' told ya. If you ain't gonna take care of her then I would. That wasn't a threat motherfucker." He said back as he dodged the punch and returned a hard blow that caused the tall guy to go unconscious and fall to the ground.

"Get OUT of my class now!" Ram yelled at the boy and pointed to the exit of his class room. He then thought back to the hike and realized that those boys on the trail had meant the same thing. "Take him to the clinic, and for the rest of you read Chapter 15 and I want a paper on my desk before next class. It will discuss their similarities and differences. Class for the day is cancelled." He told them all before sitting back in his chair and staring at the picture again.

"See ya later Boss Man!" He heard and looked up to see a handsome young man. He wore nice clothes and seemed to carry himself with an heir of superiority. Ram hated him already and didn't know why. He simply waved at him dismissively. Once the last person had left, he picked up the picture and thought about the scenario. They had been in the middle of nowhere. If those boys had wanted to have their way with Divya, he wouldn't have been able to stop them.

He felt his pants go tight and he looked around the room to ensure that he was alone before he unzipped his pants and pulled out his dick. He closed his eyes and remembered what actually happened then he imagined a scenario where the boys had pushed him down and threatened him with violence as they then stripped Divya naked and had her pressed against a tree. Ram imagined watching on helplessly as each one took turns fucking her hard and leaving her full of their cum, before walking away down the trail. It took only a few minutes from the time he started imaging to the moment his cock erupted in a fountain of cum. 'Where did that thought come from?' He thought to himself as he reached for his gym bag under his desk and used his workout shirt to clean the cum from his cock and his hand.

As his dick slowly deflated, he felt guilty for this fantasy. He looked at her picture with her smiling face and said he was sorry and that it wouldn't happen again. He grabbed his keys and bag and headed for the door. As he locked the door and turned to walk away, he saw that same handsome kid close by. He walked right by him and nodded his acknowledgement. The young man waited for his professor to pass then returned to the class. He pulled out a ring of keys and found the correct one before he unlocked the door.

His name was Richard. He didn't need to go to school and he didn't care about the classes. He used them to find willing women and other students that he could use as a part of his group's enjoyment. He had watched from the doorway earlier as his teacher Mr. Ram excused the class then stared at a picture and jerked off. Rich wanted to see what he was looking at to jerk off so fiercely. The keys were easily explained away. He was a rich kid and his dad had **censored** for parts of the school, so this afforded him with a free pass. Rich had stolen the janitors keys last year and though the janitor knew it was him and told the president of the school, nothing ever happened to him. In fact, it was the janitor that lost his job because of his careless loss of the keys.

Rich let himself into the room and walked down the stairs. He then approached the desk and lifted the framed picture. Looking back at him was the boring old professor and a woman that was out of his league. He lithe frame stood out in her tank top as the scenery behind her failed to match the looks that she produced. He could see the outline of a bra under the tank top, but it didn't seem like her breasts were all that large. At most they were A possibly B-cup breasts. He took the photo with him as he left the class. He had decided that this woman was going to be his groups new toy. He loved taking wives from men and this one was going to be especially nice.

"Boys! Boys! Listen up! Pass this picture around and vote on her." Rich said as he stood at the pulpit in the foyer of their prestigious club. It was an old club, so old in fact that many people said it dated back to the War. The building was stately and grand. It was a mansion **censored** for with previous members' dues.

The front was a single wooden door that stood eight feet tall and four feet wide. The hard red wood of the front door was a portal to a large foyer that was decorated in warm reds. The left and right led to similar rooms that would have been used as sitting and receiving rooms respectively. Now it was used as a submission room and a video room. In front of the foyer was a stair case that climbed halfway up then split in two, leading to separate landings. This in turn led to individual rooms for its youngest members and a spacious bedroom in each room.

The other young men handed around the picture he had taken. He made enough copies for each man there. They all looked at her smiling back at them in the picture and each of them voiced their approval. "I'll take your noises as agreement and we will move on to the procurement." With that announced the meeting was disbanded and they all walked out together.

Rich arrived to class early and approached his teacher. "Hey Professor Ram, didn't you have a picture of a hot little slut?" He asked trying to goad the old man.

"How dare you!" He said to the young man.

"Like you have the balls to do anything. I bet that bitch would look great with a cock shoved down her throat. Does she enjoy it when you hold her hair like bike handles as you fuck her mouth? Oh wait, what am I saying. Your little dick hasn't satisfied your young wife." He continued to badger the teacher until he finally snapped and stood up and took a swing at him.

 

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As soon as he threw the punch, he knew he had been fooled into it. He tried to ignore the fact that he did anything and simply sat back down. Rich laughed at him, "Now we know who's in charge here. Now I get what I want, or you lose your professorship and your way of life. Good luck with getting a job in this market and with me telling all my dad's friends what you tried to do to me. Now, you either give me what I want and your career fires up. If not, then she will watch you fizzle out. She will leave you so quick that she's gonna end up in my bed anyway." He spoke in a manner that was a request but also a statement made in threat.

Ram sat stunned at his desk and listened as Richard told him what was going to happen.

"I saw you yesterday jerking off at your desk staring at your girls picture and have it recorded. So now not only do we have the attempted assault of one of your students we also have public exposure. Not only is your job on the line but also your freedom. I can't imagine the Police will think to kindly to a pervert running around young girls all day. Do you?" Rich asked, speaking down to the teacher. Ram for his part fell silent and shook his head no. He felt that he was no longer in a position of power. Rich understood this and told him what would happen.

"Here's what you need to know. You are going to take your wife out to a nice dinner tonight at ***** in town at 7pm. With me so far?" He asked Ram.

"I, I think so, but I can't get in there without a reservation and it's too late for one now." He said, it made him feel better knowing that this kids plan wouldn't be possible at least for now. This would give him time to figure a way out of it.

"I have one setup. My family has a standing reservation at that restaurant, and you will be dining with me and a companion." He was told, and it deflated the little hope he had remaining. "Now, at this dinner you won't tell me to stop or ask her to leave with you at all. Understood?" He asked with a menacing glare. Ram simply nodded his head. "Oh, and make sure you give her this mixed up in a drink before you leave. It's gonna help her relax." He said laughing. He handed Ram a small bag of a white powder then watched as Rich walked out of his class.

The rest of the day went by in a blur for Ram. He knew that he had taught classes and answered questions, but everything was foggy and before he understood it, the time had come for the end of the day. As he was collecting his things, he picked up his phone from the desk and thought that if he could record this kid blackmailing him then he could use it to get out of this trouble he was in. He again smiled to himself at how smart he was, and he opened up his message's app to text Divya. "Hey honey, I want to take you out to dinner. It's at **** , I know you've always wanted to go, and I was able to get us in tonight." He then hit send and it was 10 seconds later he got a reply from her that simply had emojis excited and a thumbs up. He was sure that this meant yes but he couldn't gauge how excited she was. He picked up his bag and walked out of the class and to his car.

As he drove home, he tried to think of the best way to trick him into admitting what he was doing and finally decided that he would just try to record with his phone during dinner and ask him to repeat the threat. He arrived home and walked into the house. Divya was nowhere to be seen but she called out to him. "How much time do I have?" She asked.

"Umm, we should probably leave in 20 minutes." He said as he walked through the house and into their bedroom. He saw her walking around the bathroom in a pair of panties that were so small that they could have been used as floss. He saw a small panel of lace fabric as she looked at him and the rest of the underwear was all black string. It spanned around her hips then dove down between the globes of her beautiful ass until it was lost to sight. She wasn't wearing a bra. Her breasts still stood tall and magnificent on her chest. The benefits of having B size breasts was that there wasn't a need for a bra. Ram began to rub the front of his pants and then started to undo the buckle of his belt.

Divya looked back at him from the mirror and saw what he was doing. "Calm down there killer, I'm going to wrap your present and you can unwrap me tonight." She smiled and it melted him right there.

'I can't wait. I hope I can make it through dinner.' He thought, before he remembered why he could get her into such a fancy place that they were going tonight. When he remembered that his heart sank. He watched her finish getting ready then walk into the closet and told him to go get her a drink. Ram went to their kitchen and poured her a glass of Moscato then recalled Rich's instructions and pulled the bags out of his pocket. 'What is this stuff? It's surely a drug of some kind, but what? Can I actually drug her?' He asked himself all of these questions while at the same time emptying the bag into the glass and stirring it in. As he was bringing her the glass she was walking out in her dress.

Ram almost dropped the glass when he saw her. She was wearing a black dress with small spaghetti straps over the shoulders and it was so tight that it looked like a second skin. There were two slits in the ankle length skirt which ran from its length and seemingly ended at her hips. As she walked toward him, he saw almost her entire leg come into view until she stepped again, and her other leg gave the same show. She saw him staring and did a small turn and the back was entirely open until the small of her back where the skirt was connected. She looked both extraordinarily beautiful and also looked like quite the sex goddess as well. He handed her the glass and watched as she tipped it at her mouth and drank it all in one smooth motion. She then handed him the glass and kissed him on the cheek. "Let's go, I'm already getting horny, but I really want to see this restaurant first. Maybe, if you're lucky I'll give you a blowjob in the car." She told him.

They walked out of the house and he opened her door and watched both milky white legs become exposed to him as she sat into her seat. The opening fell perfectly around each leg and the piece of fabric in the middle did well to hide her modesty. He cursed himself for the situation he was in. He could be enjoying her right now but instead he felt like he was delivering her to a fate worse than anything he could imagine. Then he chided himself and assured himself that it was only dinner. Surely, they would be fine with a small dinner.

Ram drove out of their driveway and moved toward downtown where the restaurant was. Divya reached over and began lightly rubbing his upper thigh and then her hand ran over the crotch of his pants. "Have you been this hard since you saw me changing?" She asked as she expertly undid his pants and pulled out his cock while he tried to drive.

"I can't help it, look at you." Ram told her as he glanced at her and saw her exposed legs. She caught his eye and smiled before unbuckling her seatbelt and kneeling over the center divider and hovering her head over his cock.

"Momma wants a taste of your cock. Can I have it? I need it. Please?" She asked before diving down and taking his full length in one motion. He was barely able to hold back from painting the back of her mouth with a flood of cum before he got into the rhythm of her blowjob and placed a hand gently on the back of her head for encouragement. For eight minutes she sucked his dick and never stopped even when there were red lights and drivers in large trucks passing them. She finally sat up when they got to the restaurant and when he looked at her, he saw that her expression had changed.

She was flushed in the face and the chest. Her eyes were glassy, and she looked like she was in a daze. She sat down in her chair as they approached the valet and Ram noticed that her legs were uncovered but that the center fabric was now on one side and there was nothing between her legs. He worried about her being exposed but before he could react, they had pulled up and a young man in a red coat opened her door and looked down. He held out his hand, but Ram knew where his eyes were. He was clearly looking between her legs and Divya saw it as well. "Would this be enough of a tip for you?" She asked as she smiled at him while she stood up. Then leaned in and gave him a small kiss on the cheek before moving away from him and the car.

Ram and Divya met up at the hood of the car and walked into the restaurant arm in arm. The restaurant was in an older part of downtown and the building was one of the last architectural relics from the 1930's. Reporters liked to lament that its bones were strong but in reality, it took a lot of effort to keep this building and this restaurant open. The building was a three-story tower with lofts on the top two floors and green ivy growing around it all in small green fingers. Around the front of the building where they were the ivy seemed to have been shaped into a small canopy over a set of double-doors. The doors were vines crisscrossing each other out of wrought-iron and framed inside of them was a thick glass.

Ram was surprised at how formal everything was and he hoped that he was dressed well enough for this place. Doormen on each side of the door opened them both up to allow them to walk in together and they proceeded to the hostess stand. "Ram, party of two." Ram said meekly, he didn't know what name Rich would have put it under before they arrived.

"Your party is already here sir." She said before walking them back to the table.

"What does she mean, 'your party'?" Divya asked as they walked back behind the young hostess.

"One of the kids in my class has a bit of influence here and said that he could get us in if we didn't mind sharing a table with him and a guest. I knew you've wanted to come here for so long that you wouldn't mind." He told her and was happy that he only lied a little bit. They walked to a corner booth that seemed spacious but out of the main light and so it felt like a private alcove in the rest of the restaurant. In fact, as they walked toward the table, he almost didn't see Rich and a beautiful woman already sitting at the table. The other tables seemed to have been arranged in a manner that provided the large table unexpected privacy. 'How Cool is that?' He thought.

As they approached the table Rich got out to greet them and his date also stood up. She was tall and thin. Her hair flowed straight down her back and ended between her shoulder blades. Ram noticed the same glassy expression on her face and wondered if he usually drugged his girlfriends too. She wore a red dress that fit snuggly on her small frame. It was perched about her breasts and this caused them to seem to stick out further. He thought that they could be a C-cup, but he could never really tell without asking. The material of the dress looked like a stretchy synthetic material and it hugged her all the way down until its end at her mid-thigh. Rich on the other hand was wearing a lime green polo shirt with a pair of khaki pants and sandals. It surprised Ram that they would let him in dressed like this.

"Professor, thank you for coming. And this must be your beautiful wife that you talk about all the time." Rich said as he shook Ram's hand hard then turned to Divya and opened his arms. Ram watched as Rich encircled his arms around her and pulled her in close. His arms wrapped around her small waist and as he hugged her, he watched her hands come up and smash between them against Rich's chest. Rich let his hug last for a few moments to long while he rested his hands on her lower back and as he broke the hug, he dropped his hands innocently and allowed them to glide gently over the top of her butt. "Please, please, have a seat, will you? Ladies, you should be on the inside and Ram and I will be on the outside of you." Rich said as he motioned the ladies into the corner booth that wrapped around and allowed for entry on both sides.

Even though there was entry available on both sides, Ram noted that both women lined up on the side that Rich was motioning to. First was Rich's date who he failed to introduce and as she sat down her legs parted slightly and Ram enjoyed a view up her skirt to a pair of pale pink lace panties that seemed to be crotchless. The look was too brief to be sure, but he could swear that there was certainly something special about them. As she sat, she looked at him still standing and smiled shyly before moving in further. Next was Divya and as she sat, she held Rich's hand. It wasn't held out of affection but rather in the same way that you would help someone up off the floor. Ram found all this contact a bit odd since Divya was usually stand offish to new people and he certainly expected her to be this way with a spoiled rich kid, but she seemed to be unaware of his true self.

She slid in gracefully then to his surprise he offered the seat next to his wife to Ram. Ram's eyes grew large as he expected Rich to try and get her alone right there and then. Once they were all sitting Rich said to the others there, "This is Isha. I wanted a date for tonight after I heard you two wanted to come and she almost jumped at the chance." As he told us, he motioned to the woman seated next to Divya. She held a hand out to her and they shook awkwardly before she then extended her hand to Ram who also shook it. As Ram was releasing his handshake from her, he noticed that it felt like a ring on her hand and as he looked down, he saw a wedding ring.

 

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"Rich, are you married?" Ram heard Divya ask as she to noticed the ring on her hand. "You're awfully young to be married, aren't you? I would have sworn you were a playboy." She continued with a sexy look that broke Ram's heart to see it directed at Rich.

"No, we aren't married. Truth be told, we aren't even dating. Her husband works for my dad and I took a fancy with her, so I asked her out and she agreed to help me out. She's really nice that way." He said as he dropped a hand into Isha's lap and placed it high on her thigh. Divya saw where his hand was and squeezed her legs together tighter in response. She couldn't imagine another man putting their hands on her and she wanted to pull her away from Rich for the sake of Isha's marriage. But, she didn't. Instead she talked with Rich as though nothing untoward was happening. They talked and laughed, and Ram was largely ignored. After dinner they continued through two bottles of wine until almost two hours had passed. Isha asked to be excused to use the ladies' room and Divya excused herself as well. The ladies walked away from the seats and Ram watched as every eye, male and female, turned to look at them as they walked to the bathrooms.

Once they were gone Rich looked at Ram, "Now Isha's going to move us into the second step of tonight. What happens next, I imagine that you will be conflicted about but just enjoy it." He said and left what was to happen a mystery. Ram sat confused and waited quietly for the girls to return.

After ten more minutes had passed Ram finally saw the girls returning. He noticed that Divya was adjusting her dress and seemed to be trying to make sure that everything was sitting correctly. Rich stood up to allow them back into the booth and to Ram's surprise Isha got in first and Divya followed after her. This but Isha next to Ram and Divya next to Rich. Almost as soon as they were in the booth and Rich was seated again the girls slid under the table. Ram followed them with his head and peeked under the table to ask what was happening. "Ram, just wait up there. I promise you'll like this." Isha scolded him before pulling the cloth back down and covering them.

Under the table Isha and Divya kneeled uncomfortably around the table. Isha put her mouth near Divya's ear and whispered to her, "Let's play a trick on them and see if they notice. You take Rich and I'll take Ram." After she said this, Divya watched as Isha turned her body towards Ram and used her hands to pull his knees apart. From where she was kneeling, she could see her move her hands into Ram's lap and over his crotch. To her relief, Ram lowered his hands to try and push her away. Isha removed one hand and turned to Divya and motioned up to Ram with a look that said, "Tell your man to play along."

She didn't know why but she got very near Isha under the table and talked up through the tablecloth, "Babe, remember when we fucked in the restaurant bathroom? Imagine getting a blowjob at the table?" She said before retreating to where she had started. Ram stopped trying to push Isha away and instead she watched as Ram raced to pull his dick out. Once out she saw Isha wrap her hand around his cock and begin pumping up and down. Her red nails seemed to become a blur with the speed that she was able to reach. She looked over at Rich under the table and saw that his cock was already out. She couldn't help but be impressed by the size of it and instinctively reached out to feel it.

She felt justified in holding it in her grasp since Ram was getting a hand job from another woman. Divya started to slide her hand up and down his large shaft and the table seemed to lift up and allowed them more room to work with. This caught Ram by surprise but when he looked over at Rich he just smiled and pointed at a switch against the wall to indicate that it was the reason for the table's movement.

Rich put his hands under the table and found Divya's head. He placed his hands on either side of her head covering her ears and pulled her toward his lap. She struggled slightly as he continued to pull until the head of his cock was directly in front of her face. Though repulsed at the thought of another man's dick besides Ram she opened her mouth and took the head of his cock inside her. As soon as she did that it seemed that she lost control and began moving up and down along his venous shaft. She could feel him throb and grow more in her mouth and she felt full already. While she was taking him fully in her mouth and had a nose full of Richs pubic hair in her nose, she heard Ram ass he made it known he was cumming. Divya pulled off of Rich's dick and turned to see Isha slurp in satisfaction as she sucked and swallowed the remaining cum dripping from Ram's spent dick.

Divya felt jealous that he would dare cum in another girl's mouth and turned back to Rich intent on making him cum. She engulfed his dick in her mouth and used her other hand to play with his balls. Isha slid back into her seat as Divya continued on. When Isha emerged right next to him, he realized that she was the one that had sucked him off. "You're so much more gentle than he is. Your poor girlfriend is going to have a rough night." She told him before kissing him fully on the lips. Rich pulled Divya's head tight against the base of his cock as he felt himself nearing an explosion and he filled her mouth with rope after rope of cum. She swallowed hard and kept swallowing through each spray until he was done. Then he released her head and pulled her up into the booth again.

"That was really enjoyable. Divya, you suck like a pro. Mind if I share you with 15 of my closest friends?" Rich asked laughing. Though he laughed, Ram feared that what he was saying is exactly what he planned to do.

"I don't think Ram would be too happy about that." She told him.

 

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"I bet you'd be surprised to see what Ram's willing to let you do tonight. How about we have a nightcap and discuss this back at the B******** Club." He told her as he stood up and held his hand to her.

"The B******* Club? I heard that's a secret society. There's all sorts of stories and rumors about what happens there. You're a member?" She asked Rich inquisitively.

"One of the most powerful ones." He boasted.

"Is it true then?" She asked.

"Let's go find out if what you're asking is really what you're asking." He said as he held out his hand and helped her out of the seat. Isha moved over in the seat and he helped her out as well. Ram got out of his side all alone and while Divya looked back at him with love in her eyes, she stayed with Rich in front of him. He could still tell by the near vacant look in her eyes that the drug was still working.

Ram walked slowly behind Rich and the girls as they led the way out of the restaurant. Rich had an arm around each girl's waist as they walked. Around Isha it was groping and feeling around her ass and on Divya he was slowly lowering it. Each time it would go below her lower back and onto her ass cheeks she would gently pull it back up. By the time they made it out to the Valet stand she had given up trying to move his hand away. She seemed to think it was a lost cause.

At the Valet stand Ram tried to hand a kid standing there his ticket but Rich took it instead. "You're in now shape to drive right now. We'll all get in my car and have my driver take us over to the club then he can bring you back later." He said as held a hand up at the curb and Ram noticed a silver limousine come off the curb and head towards them. "I know that a limo is garish, but I wanted something with enough room for the ladies to stretch out in. Otherwise I would have brought my Rolls or Bentley." He continued.

'Of course, this little asshole has all the money to waste on these cars.' Ram thought, then wondered how it was fair that some people could be so spoiled and be such horrible people. When the limo arrived the four of them waited for the valets to open the door then they climbed in. First, Isha climbed in and everyone seemed to enjoy the sight of the dress's fabric stretch tightly around her well-toned ass. Then following her was his Divya that Rich held around the hips as he guided her into the back of the car. Following her was Rich and finally Ram climbed into the long and spacious car. Isha, Rich and Divya sat on the back-bench seat with left Ram sitting alone on one of the side seats. As he looked at the three of them carrying on a conversation he also felt very alone on that seat.

Ram watched as Isha leaned up and whispered something in Rich's ear. When she was finished, she saw Rich's eyes glimmer and a small smile crept across his weasel face. He then turned to Divya, "Isha says that you two played a trick on us while you were in the bathroom. Is that so?" He asked her in a voice loud enough to let Ram know he was invited to this information.

She sheepishly nodded her head and looked at Ram in embarrassment before she pulled her opened the part in her dress up to her panties. As she raised the dress Ram expected to see her very small black panties from earlier in the bathroom when she was getting ready. Instead what came into view was a pair of lace pink panties. While his mind was trying to figure things out, he saw Isha open her legs and the fabric of her short skirt rolled back to her hips he saw the small black panties resting against her skin. Both Ram and Rich looked back and forth between the two girls sitting so exposed and Ram felt himself getting hard again and looked at Richs lap and he was also sprouting another erection.

Rich laughed heartily and then placed his hand on Divya's knee gently. "Now, something you don't know Ram, but I imagine Divya found out as soon as she put these on is that I don't have my girls wear just any kind of underwear." He said as he pulled her knee open. Divya tried to keep her legs closed but Rich was much stronger, she relented, and her legs spread open. "Ahh yes, there it is. I demanded Isha wear crotchless panties to allow me easier access when I wanted it. And now they seem to be on your girl Ram. What do you think?" He asked directing his question to Ram who seemed to be sitting in a stupor as he stared at his longtime girlfriend with Rich's hand on her knee and her pussy exposed in a pair of pink open crotched panties.

Ram felt like he needed to stop this somehow, but he couldn't do anything without risking his job or his freedom. He thought they could surely make it through one night of this together, couldn't they? Rich slid his hand around her knee as he saw Divya look out the window as they drove and then slowly began rubbing the inside of her thigh. As he was doing this, he motioned for Isha to move in front of Ram. Isha had been told before the night on what to do and what to expect. She had been used many times by the members of the B*** Club. It was only by their grace that her husband not only had a job but the small status of manager that they had given him.

She kneeled in front of Ram and held her skirt up to her hips. "How do your girls panties look on me?" She asked him.

"They suit you well." Ram said truthfully then turned back to look at Divya as Rich seemed to be getting closer and closer to her exposed pussy. He could see her looking to him for help, but he couldn't do anything to help.

"Would you like to smell them? To see if you can smell her pussy and my pussy? She was soaking wet when I took them off of her and now look at how wet I am." She said as she pulled the small panties to the side to display a cleanly shaven pussy that glistened in the light of the limos back. She traced a finger through her wet slit then fed it to Ram. As her finger slipped into his mouth, he saw that Rich had come into contact with Divya's pussy and was playing with her.

Ram looked at her face and saw that Divya had her eyes closed tight and was biting her lower lip. He began to hear her moans and gasps as she was nearing an orgasm. Ram watched as Rich pushed a finger inside of her and pulled it out. He continued this assault until she reached down and held his hand in place, and she screamed in extasy in the back of the limo with this young man's hand deeply entrenched in her pussy while her husband sat just two feet away. As she began to relax after that experience, she looked at Ram ashamed of her action and reaction to this molestation and pulled Rich's hand away from herself. Rich smiled lasciviously and sat back in his chair for the remainder of the ride back. "Isha!" Rich called to her as he held his wet hand up in the air.

Isha looked over and saw the gleaming hand and crawled over on her hands and knees. Ram noticed that her dress was still bunched up around her waist as she crawled to Rich and he couldn't help but stare at it as she crawled the short distance to him. As he looked, he saw the lips of her pussy protrude out the back and seem to eat the string of the panties as it passed between them. When Isha reached Rich, she grabbed his hand and licked the juices left behind by Divya until all that was left was the saliva from her mouth. Even then she continued to try and pull more until Rich pulled his hand away. "Is it sweeter now or in the bathroom?" Rich asked her.

Ram was confused and looked to Divya for some answer, but she wouldn't even meet his gaze as she stared out of the window. "Now for sure. In the bathroom she was so shy that I almost had to pry her legs open. When I did, she was already soaking wet and when I began licking her, she almost smothered me to death with her pussy, but now it tastes even sweeter. Thank You." She told him before also getting up and sitting in her seat beside Rich. As soon as she was seated again, they felt the car come to a stop and the driver exited the car and came around the front to open their door.

Isha got out first then Rich behind her as he playfully pinched her ass. When it was Divya's turn, she finally looked at Ram, "I don't want to go in there. All the stories I mentioned at dinner are about how women get tied up and fucked over and over again. I don't want that to be me. I love you, take me home and we can forget this night forever." She pleaded with him as she lunged forward and gripped his hands in hers. He tried to answer her as he sat there but each time he opened his mouth, only silence escaped.

Rich grew impatient outside of the car and saw that Divya was pleading with Ram and so he climbed back into the car briefly and grabbed Divya by the hair and pulled her back. She cried out in pain and fell back on her butt and Ram watched as her legs flew into the air and spread out wide. Ram went from looking at Rich pulling her by the hair to her exposed pussy in Isha's pink panties. Rich pulled her out forcefully and Ram looked up to see determination on his face as she was yanked out of the car. Ram followed them out of the car and stood up and faced the house. He was impressed with the size and majesty of it and saw that Rich had Divya stood and was standing behind her with her hands pinned behind her.

 

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He held her hands in place with one hand and with his other he reached up and turned her face towards his and licked her face from the bottom of her cheek all the way above her eye before he turned her towards the large door and pushed her towards it. She stumbled forward and the door swung open and four other men grabbed ahold of her. "Bring her in the submission room. We have some work to do." He told them. As he spoke, they each grabbed an appendage of hers. One man for each arm and leg. Ram watched as the men at the legs took liberties in sliding up between her legs and he wondered if they were grabbing her cunt.

As he watched her struggle with the men who held her and saw them walk inside, he felt the overwhelming urge to help her. As he was getting out of the car to chase after them, he saw Isha standing in front of him. "Come upstairs and play with me. They aren't going to hurt her, I promise. Would my husband let me come if they did?" She asked and though it didn't make sense he still followed behind her as she walked in the house. He looked right into an empty room and then left and saw Divya being manhandled by those men and thought he noticed even more in there. Isha walked through the foyer and began to climb the stairs. At the top of the stairs Ram heard Divya screaming and begging for help.

He assumed they must have tied her to something because he heard her clearly scream, "Let me go, take these off of me! I want to go home! Ram!" Ram heard her but his feet kept following Isha and as they entered a bedroom he tried again to go and save his girlfriend.

"I have to go and help her. I can't let her be alone." Ram said as he turned to leave the room.

"She's safe and soon will be very happy. I know I was. If you like you can see how she's being treated on this TV here. It will show you everything that's happening in that room. But in order for it to turn on you have to lie in the bed." She told him and motioned to the bed. Ram saw a plain twin sized bed without a headboard. Set into the wall was a single iron ring protruding from the wall. Ram wasn't sure what that was for until he was lying on the bed and Isha straddled him. Ram could feel how wet she already was and held her hips as he forget about Divya for a moment.

Isha used this as her distraction and raised one arm until it was level and next to the iron rim and quickly affixed a set of handcuffs from his wrist to the ring. His left arm now incapable of movement he realized his predicament and quickly began to lash at the restraint and when he noticed Isha start to get off of his lap, he grabbed for her but all he was able to get a hold of was her dress. He felt it tear and she kept trying to get away from him. As it ripped more, she wiggled and fought to free herself from the fabric and from Ram's grasp. The look in his eye was wild and she didn't want any part of it. She fought with all she had and was eventually able to free herself from the small dress then stood far enough away from him and looked at him triumphantly.

"Well I was hoping to enjoy this with you but now it looks like I will just leave you to it and watch a little closer." Isha said as she grabbed a nearby remote and pointed it at the TV. When the television came on, he saw Divya tied to a giant X in the center of the room. She still wore her black dinner dress with the small spaghetti straps over her shoulders. Her legs and arms were spread out to the ends of the X and her dress had pulled away from her legs so that they were exposed very clearly. In the picture he counted no less that 12 men and all had masks on. Ram turned from the TV to Isha and begged her to help him. She merely laughed and dropped the remote and walked out.

Ram yelled after her uselessly and a short moment later he saw her enter the room where they had Divya. She walked directly up to Divya and whispered something to her. Whatever was said it seemed to comfort Divya and she seemed to relax just a bit. Isha then walked up to one of the cameras and stared directly at Ram on the bed. "Now, I left one of your hands free, just in case you want to do what comes naturally. I know my husband did and I rewarded him at the end of the night for it." After she said that she walked over to where Rich was standing. He was easy to pick out since he was the only one without a mask. She dropped to her knees and undid his pants and pulled them down then off his legs like it was her job. The other men all followed suit and soon it was a group of men with shirts on and dicks out.

Isha slowly jerked Rich's cock until it was erect. "Did she suck your cock better than me sir?" Isha asked him before diving headfirst onto that thick meat between his legs.

"I don't compare my conquests. It wouldn't be fair to you." He told her as he pushed her head down with one hand and with his others, he motioned for the men to approach Divya on her X. When they stood near her, he gave clear instructions. "Everything off." He ordered them. The men produced scissors and Ram watched as every piece of fabric on her body was cut off and then pulled away from her. She was now stood naked and the fear had returned to her eyes. "Have at her boys. See how many of these tools we can use before she's begging for more." He said to them and then looked at the camera and said to Ram directly, "They always beg for more at the end of the night."

Three men fought for space as they played with and pinched her breasts. Her nipples were stretched and slapped hard. Ram got mad at what they were doing to her and patted his pockets for his phone to call the police, but it wasn't there. Instead what he felt was his dick hard. He had been so intent on getting out of the restraint then at the TV that he never noticed his erection standing so hard. 'I'll just ignore it. It doesn't mean anything.' He thought as he pushed it to the side and continued to watch the television.

Besides the three men there were others at her feet and her legs that were tickling and groping at her. Divya writhed and laughed at the tickles then cried at the pain of the pinches. Her body was in-congress to the different feelings coursing through her. Ram saw a hand reach up and land directly on her pussy. The light brown patch of hair covering her pussy was now covered by his palm and his fingers dipped easily into her clearly wet pussy. When he saw that hand pulled away, he held it up to the camera and Ram could clearly see her excitement running down his fingers and into his palm.

Next the men untied her restraints at the wrists and held her arms wide and then pulled her forward off the X. More men pulled a device that looked like a Pommel Horse in gymnastics but was small and wrapped in a black leather material. The men leaned her over that while keeping her feet loosely connected to the X. As they laid her down, he saw her continue to struggle uselessly against her captors.

The struggles were less severe than they had been at the beginning. The men tied her hands to the front legs of the Pommel Horse. They then returned to the X and before undoing her leg restraints they placed a long steel bar between her legs and one at a time they undid one leg then connected it to the pole, then did the same for the second leg. Once she was freed from the X it was removed from behind her and the pole was connected to an attachment point on the Pommel Horse as well. Ram saw her test the restraints again and she looked resigned to the strength of them and silently wept as she closed her eyes and wished for this to be over.

 

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Ram noted the order that was happening and saw that Rich held court like a maestro in an orchestra. He directed men to position a machine behind her and as they mov ed it he watched Rich grab a large dildo from the table behind him. Isha was still between his legs trying to get him to cum on her. He simply walked around her, and Ram heard a loud 'Pop' as his cock sprang from her suction cup mouth. Rich walked to the side of Divya and bent over her back and connected the dildo to the end of the machine that was placed between her legs. He motioned for the men to pull it closer and they did. When it was in the right place, he held his hand in a stop signal. "Now it's time for fun." He said as he spoke to her directly with his cock sliding against the sides of her naked flank. Then he turned to the room of men. Who wants first crack at our new sluts' masterful mouth?" He asked and everyone's hand went up.

"I will bite the cock off any man that sticks it in my face!" She said with a ferocity that Ram hadn't ever heard before.

"No, you won't and until you can play nicely with your new friends, we are going to have to make it so you can't." Rich said calm before motioning another man to approach her. Ram noticed that this man carried a small strap with metal and a ring. He neared her face and then kneeled in front of her. Two other men held her head in place as he put the strap around the back of her head and placed the ring in front of her mouth. "Open your mouth now!" Rich said as he slapped her hard in the ass then left his hand there. When she refused her slapped her again, only harder and lower down on her ass. "Open now or the finger you feel at the rim of your asshole is going in without lube you stuck up cunt." He threatened her. Ram saw her relent and open her mouth and the man placed a large ring in her mouth and as he tightened the restraints, he saw the large gaped opening in her mouth.

The man that affixed the apparatus to her face then stood up and brandished his cock in front of her face. "Time to enjoy the fruits of my labor." He said jokingly as he pushed effortlessly into her open mouth. Ram watched as his wife was being fucked in her mouth as she laid naked not 15 feet below him. He was watching and thinking about how he felt watching this. 'I'm angry and jealous and, and, and why am I rubbing my cock through my pants? Their so tight. I need to take them off.' He told himself as he fought to take off his pants and underwear with one hand. Once freed of his own clothes he immediately grasped his cock with his hand. "Ahh Sweet relief." He said out loud in the empty room.

Back in the room Divya's eyes were big and filled with tears as this man held her head tightly in place while he continued to fuck her mouth with his dick until he was clearly about to cum. When he felt himself nearing that climax he pulled out and aimed his dick at her face and shot his cum so that her entire face was covered in cum. All the men applauded and even Ram momentarily thought it was hot to watch her take a load like that across her face.

Rich smiled and then turned on his machine. Ram heard the whir of the motor and saw the dildo begin to go forward and back rhythmically. Rich motioned the men to adjust the location and when it was correct, he gripped the shaft of the dildo with one hand and with his other he placed it between her legs and put the head of the fake dick onto her opening. He then turned up the speed of the machine and Ram watched as a robot began to fuck her.

Divya wanted to fight the feelings that she had but it was undeniable that she was excited and though she didn't want this to happen and felt violated in every way there was she couldn't help but feel herself climaxing from the embarrassment, helplessness and of course the penetration she was experiencing. The fake cock pumping in and out of her sent her through her first orgasm and the men laughed as they saw her eyes roll into the back of her head and she moaned as she pushed back against the machine fucking her. Another man approached her mouth as she corrected her position and she looked up at him first before looking down at his cock. She then leaned forward and placed the head of his cock in her unwilling mouth.

This surprised Ram. It looked like she willingly took him in her mouth but that couldn't be. He watched on in amazement and began stroking his own dick up and down in time with the machine fucking her. Before she had another orgasm, she had successfully sucked off two more men and as she neared another body rocking orgasm Rich shut off the machine. Divya whimpered and cried like a child that had her toy taken away. She looked at Rich with begging in her eyes.

 

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"Don't worry dear. We aren't done yet." He told her then waved the machine away. As the men pulled the machine away the sound of the dildo sliding out of her pussy was amazing. It was wet and sloppy and once it was out a camera was brought over to show Ram exactly how wet she was. Ram wanted to thank the camera man but also kill him. Divya's pussy was literally dripping from how excited she was. The camera then retreated and, in its place, stood Rich between her legs.

He looked at the camera and spoke to Ram. "Hey teach, how does it feel to stroke your cock while you watch us violate your girl?" He asked. Ram sat silently watching as he waited for Rich to penetrate her. "Didn't Isha tell you? We have a camera up there watching you as well. Divya has been watching how happy you are to be here. If you know what I mean." He said then the camera changed angle and a television in the room showed him on the bed with his hand around his cock stroking it.

Divya continued to have cocks pushed in her mouth and without getting a reply from Ram, Rich pushed himself fully into Divya. When he did so she moaned again at the intrusion of another cock. "I think she doesn't need the ring anymore boys. I think she'll be kind to us. Don't you think you can be a good girl?" Rich said to the men around her then directed the question to her. She simply nodded yes.

The contraption around her head came off and as soon as it was removed another dick was thrust in her face. She opened her mouth willingly and accepted the new dick. She tried to bob her head but didn't have the range of motion to be effective. The man using her mouth knew this problem and like the others he gripped her already cum filled hair and began fucking her face hard. He constantly rammed his cock into her mouth to the point where she would gag and try to recoil away from him. When she did that, she pushed harder against Rich behind her. This assault continued for a few more minutes before the man at her face also pulled out and shot a load of cum over the back of Divya.

Ram had released his dick when he found out he was being watched as well but found that his hand returned to his cock and was pumping furiously at his wife being used so hard.

Rich kept fucking her hard but as he sensed her nearing climax he stopped again and pulled out. "Please don't stop. I need to cum. Please Oh God Please fuck me." She turned her head and begged Rich.

"Tell me whose whore you are and that you will willingly come back here again and again as well as do whoever, whenever and however we tell you to." Rich told her.

"Yes, Yes I will, just please, please let me cum on your cock." She said.

"Tell me what you are." Rich told her.

"I'm a useless whore that needs to be fucked hard and angrily by men anytime they want. I'm your whore!" She said to him.

"Next Position." Rich called out to the men and they quickly jumped into action. Four men untied her arms and legs from the table and the pole and others lifted her up while still more men moved the Pommel Horse and the machine out of the room. In its place, a twin size mattress and frame was brought in. It seemed strange to Ram that this would be the pinnacle of the night. It seemed so mundane after such a sadistic beginning. The men turned her over effortlessly then laid her down so that her ass was on the edge of the side of the twin bed and her head was at the other edge as she was laid sideways across it. Ram then watched as the men tie lengths of rope around each wrist and ankle then pull them tightly to the corners of the bed. This caused Divya to be opened up wide for all to see.

Ram knew that she was flexible, but it looked like they had forced her into an entire split, and she looked in pain, but Rich didn't seem to care and directed his men around the room to engage. "I was the first to fuck you and I will be the last to fuck you. In between you are fair game for these guys. And by looking at you, this won't be the last time either." Rich said to her.

Then another voice spoke up. It was another guy in the group. "I know her. She's one of the bosses at my job. Holy Shit I can't believe I didn't recognize her before. Can I fuck her next? I've wanted to fuck her for what seems like forever." He said and Rich smiled and welcomed him between her legs. Ram saw Divya look up at him and try to figure out who he was. "Alright you stuck up cunt. Now I'm going to fill you so full of cum that when I do it again at work next week you are still going to be dripping from tonight." He told her before plunging his thick shaft into her. As soon as he started fucking her, he lost control and came unexpectantly then pulled out and slinked away.

"This, gentleman, is why control is so important. He got to emotionally invested in this interaction and so he couldn't last long enough to make an impression. Look at this whore, she's laughing at him now. Who is next to show her that it's not polite to laugh at the men pleasing her?" He asked the remaining men.

Another man walked between her legs and Divya looked between his legs and was surprised at how normal his size was but, in his hand, he carried a small whip. As he pushed the head of his dick into her, he held onto her hip with one hand as he slid in and out and with the whip hand, he began smacking her hard across her tits as they shifted up and down. Soon Ram could see on the screen that there were red marks lined across each breast and as he continued to pump into her, she was fed a cock from the other end of the bed and though she was filled with cock she could still be heard moaning. The man fucking and flogging her stopped his smacking and pulled out of her pussy then shot his load between her legs and onto her belly.

The man in her mouth pulled out and as she laid there with a momentary pause in suitors she realized that she missed being fucked for this small amount of time but as she thought about the missing cock she was filled up again and as she tried to lift her head up a blindfold was put over her eyes. The sensation of not seeing who was doing things to her or what they were doing drove her wild and as a new man stood between her legs and toyed with her clit, she came from just the thought of another round. He spent 10 minutes pulling the hood of her clitoris up then pinching her sensitive nub. He then used an ice cube and held it on her clit until she cried out. Following that he pushed five large cubes of ice into her. As soon as the cubes entered, he could see a river of the melting water dribble out of her hole.

Another took this opportunity to affix clamps to each of her punctuated nipples. They stood on end and reached for the heavens. What her nipples found instead was a painful sexual reminder that she was nearing something that would resemble Nirvana to her and the enlightenment she would obtain would be that she was no longer the owner of her body but that the B********** Club now owned her. The clamps were tighter around each extended bulb and connected by a metal-beaded line that was pulled in different ways to manipulate her nipples differently. She lifted up her chest to follow the movements and felt the sensation of the cold liquid escaping her pussy. To her it felt like she was peeing, but it was cold rather than warm as it dribbled into the crack of her ass and onto the mattress.

A new person pushed the ice-man out of the way and slide between her legs and pushed directly into her. "I came back for round two because I can't have you thinking that I can't fuck at work you cunt." He told her as he began pushing into her. He lasted longer but again lost control when she spoke to him.

 

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"Please fuck me hard. I want you to use me at work anytime you want. Just come in my office then cum in my useless pussy. Please." She begged him and this reversal of the woman he knew at work was enough to again send him over the top and before he could pull out, he shot her womb full of cum. With that last shot her restraints were loosened and the ropes holding her legs were tied together and looped behind her head. This kept her legs spread but, in a frogman, pose that allowed for Rich's next step.

"Are you ready for the last step my dear?" He asked her.

"Oh My God, I don't know what else there could be!" She said to him.

"Turn her." He ordered his men confidently and quietly. His men quickly followed his order and turned her lengthwise on the bed. "Now it's time for the intimate portion of our little ritual." He told her before climbing between her legs on the bed. Before now she hadn't been able to see into the eyes of the men fucking her and they all seemed to come and go in a blur, but Rich now leaned over her as he pushed slowly into her again. He stared in her eyes and she stared back into his. She was too afraid to look away and she felt amazing as he slowly pumped in and out of her. He began to pick up his speed and she wrapped her arms around his head and pulled him in for a kiss that seemed to last for minutes as they began fucking wildly.

Ram thought they were nearing an end when suddenly Rich pulled back and turned her over. The ropes on her ankles kept her legs apart and but her head was pushed down into the mattress. He resumed his position between her legs and pulled her hips back to him hard multiple times and Ram again thought he saw Rich slowing down for a finish only to be stunned when Rich cut her ties and he laid down on the bed.

Divya missed the restraints and the feeling of a total and complete lack of control but didn't let that feeling linger to long as she quickly mounted Rich on the bed and impaled herself on his towering cock. She slid down easily on him and began riding him hard. The clamps on her nipples were still there and she pulled at the chain connecting them and Ram could tell that she was coming close to an orgasm. When it happened, Ram was caught off guard by her expression. He had never seen her like this, she was an entirely different woman right now, than what he had ever experienced. Her face leaned down to his for another kiss and this time was rebuffed when he put a hand up. "Swallow my load you worthless cunt." He told her and it seemed that she jumped off the bed and positioned herself like a willing puppy at his dick.

She gripped the rod with two hands and after a small amount of coaxing she felt the imminent explosion and position her mouth over his head in time to catch the cum as it came shooting directly at her. She closed her mouth and swallowed the first rope of cum and tried to open her mouth quickly to not miss any, but one rope splashed her right in the face. She was then able to open her mouth and except the last two ropes before closing her mouth and swallowing again. She then used her fingers to slide the cum that splashed on her face into her open mouth. She could feel the cum from the others as well and she caught herself licking her lips as she found more undried ropes of cum to eat.

When there was no more to be found she sat on her heels and seemed entirely comfortable being nude in front of all of these men now. Rich got off the bed and told the men to release her restraints then told her which room Ram was in. He then saw him hand her something and step away from her on the bed. The men in the room parted like the Red Sea as she passed them and went upstairs. Ram lost sight of her on the television but soon saw her again when she walked through his door.

The television didn't do her justice. Up close he could see the red welts on her chest and the make-up she had left the house with was streaked down her face and her lipstick was spread around her face in smears. She was covered over her entire body in streams of dried cum and she walked over to him on the bed and without saying anything she put her well fucked pussy in her face and put her mouth over his cock. She lowered herself onto his mouth and took his dick in her mouth. She then closed her eyes and relived everything that happened to her and began humping his face as he tried to flick his tongue across her clit and fuck her with his tongue. She in turn was attacking his cock with ferocity and it wasn't long before each one of them was cumming hard.

She wiggled her ass in his face before slowly climbing off the bed just long enough to unlock his cuffs with the key that Rich had given her. Then she climbed back into bed with him and they fell asleep in each other's arms. As Ram was falling asleep, he wondered if the woman he knew before tonight, was going to be the same woman that comes about after all of this. He was scared and intrigued at the different possibilities. He was struck dumb by this question, but fatigue took control and made him think about that problem tomorrow.

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