This is a story of how a loving and happily married woman became a slut and worse. She loved her husband and life enough to give herself away to keep them together, but not totally happy.

Wife to Slut to Business Whore

Part Three

The night continues and new lessons are learned

Rebecca: We are sitting in a restaurant where I am not permitted to speak, and no one will even acknowledge me for anything than a slave owned by Steven. I am wearing some devices that I am now sure I don’t have a clue of what they may do to me, I’m gonna some theater to do who knows what, and I’m under some punishment for 24 hours where anyone may do strange things to me, and oh yes…I’m not allowed to wear clothes and I am wearing restraints. It really doesn’t sound to me like this is a good position to be in, and this eighteen-year-old we met has more rights here than I do.

As I sit here eating my meal, some stranger comes up behind me, reaches around and grabs both nipples and pinches them hard saying nothing but calling me a whore.

“Don’t forget to thank him for helping to train you.”

“Thank you, sir for your help in my training.”

“Don’t forget that part of you sentence Rebecca. He could have gone to Marta and told her you didn’t thank him, and then your punishment would be up to her whim.”

“Thanks Cindy, I don’t think I would like that.”

“I’m sure you wouldn’t.

Rebecca: We all ate our meals in mostly silence, that is for me I should say, and afterwards Marta brought us the check on a tray with something wrapped up in a ball next to it.

“Thank you, Marta but may I ask what this is?”

“Yes, it’s a ball gag for your whore. Don’t think I didn’t hear her speaking while hiding her face behind her hand. She should be gagged and bound around town, if you know what’s good for her.”

“Thank you Marta I’ll certainly take your sage advice.”

“If you wish for something more effective, I have some with a phallus on it that goes down her throat to make sure she doesn’t speak.”

“Thanks again but I think I can train her tombs obedient.”

“If you cannot I sure can so bring her by if you need my help sir. I’ll see you at the theater later tonight.”

“‘I’m looking forward to it. Have a nice night.”

Steven: I paid the bill on my way out and we all walked out, Bec gagged and bound per Marta’s instructions and Cindy and I on either side of her. We got about 50 feet from the diner when I heard Bec yipe through her gag and double over while standing between us.

Steven: I removed Bec’s gag so she could speak.

“What happened Bec?”

“This thing in my ass, it started wildly vibrating and I swear it grew to double its size then retracted again.”

“I told you Rebecca, that one is sneaky.”

“Yeah, but it felt like it was way up inside me in an instant and was fluttering around before going back to typical.”

“That’s part of its sneakiness, there is much more that it can do.”

“Tell me.”

“I told you I cannot, I live here and will after you leave. If I started telling their secrets, it might not be enjoyable things they do to me afterwards.”

“We find out Cindy, we will head to the theater?”

“No wait Steven, I feel a bit weird all of a sudden.”

“What do you mean weird Bec?”

“I mean my body is tingling and my pussy is getting excited, and the devices aren’t doing anything right now.”

“That Marta, she’s up to her games again.”

“What do you mean?”

“She must have out something in your food.”

“Like what?”

“I’m not sure what its called but think of “X” and alcohol, both on steroids.”

“What does it do?”

“Let’s just say you’re gonna be Cumming hard all night now.”

“Considering it was Marta, that’s not the worst thing that could have happened to you.”

“I guess not looking at it that way.”

Rebecca: We continued our way to the theater when the device in my pussy started waking up and going nuts. Every sound I heard was transferred into vibrations inside me and the closer we got to the theater, the stronger it amplified every sound around me. And that thing in my ass has a mind of its own, that is I can’t predict or understand why it does the things it does. It’s like a miniature flappy man you see at the used car lots, long and thin and it flaps back and forth at the top. Right now, it feels like it’s eight inches of vibrating dildo inside of me and the top is fluttering and starting to drive me nuts. I know from experience that a big cock could reach up there and make that feeling go away, but this whole thing is fastened inside me, and I can’t pull it out, plus Marta’s little drug is starting to make me horny all by itself. If I could get this stuff out of me and let Steven ruthlessly fuck me, it would satisfy everything I was feeling.

Steven: The closer we got the more Bec’s devices acted up and were unpredictable so mush so that at one point she dropped to her knees, sitting on her ankles, holding her pussy and slouched over.

“Oh god damn this thing. It seems to know when I get close to Cumming, but it shuts down and won’t let me.”

“That’s what the website said it would do, get you excited and keep you on edge.”

“That’s what it is doing for sure. When do I get to cum?”

“Apparently not yet my slutty girl.”

“Oh, you’re so mean.”

“This is your slut experience, so I’m sure you will be Cumming at some point.”

“Then let’s get this over with.”

Steven: As we walked to the theater I heard Bec yell two noises then drop,back to the ground with her hand over her mouth.

“Ahggg, squeallll.”

“What’s wrong Bec?”

Steven: She just sat on the ground holding her pussy with one hand and waving her mother in the air.”

“(Whispered) I think her microphone just got turned on Steven.”

“And what…”

“STOP.”

“(Whispered) What does that mean?”

“(Whispered) Every sound is amplified into vibrations inside her, and that damn thing can be really strong. It’s best we just whisper from now on.”

“(Whispered) Lets go Bec, we have to continue to the theater so we can get through this.”

Rebecca: They both helped me back to my feet and we made the last 50 feet to the side door of the place labeled “Slut Entrance”. We walked in and everything was perfectly quiet and I could at least catch my breathe and settle down when a young man walked up to us and out his and out to take my leash, and Steven handed it to him. He led me out on a dimly lit stage that had a padded “X” structure that was leaning back a little bit, and he motioned for me to take my place there. He attached my ankles to the lower portion and my hands to the upper also securing my waist with a thick leather belt, so I was immobilized there.

Steven: After Bec was secured to this cross the show I was told of started. A young man walked onto the stage he made a signal to me by putting his fingers against his lips for us to keep quiet. Then he motioned to another young man and the curtain went up to a rowdy round of applause.

“Aaaaahhhhhh, eeeeeekkkkkk, oooohhhh….stopppp noissssse.”

Steven: The noise sent Bec into full stimulation from the vaginal device, so much so it looked like pain as well as sexual stimulation.

“I worn that thing in noise less than this, and it really vibrates everything inside your pussy so I can only imagine what she’s feeling now.”

“Is it painful?”

“Pain and pleasure both, and you can’t distinguish either one. It’s just sensation overload on a woman’s sensitive parts.”

“Should I stop it?”

“No, he will. But remember the whipping post? If you interfere, she will pay the price for it so just stay back and watch.”

Steven: The Young man had a remote control in his hand and pushed a button which stopped her body from twisting and bucking. When she finally calmed, he began to speak.

“How are you feeling slut?”

“God, fuck, damn that thing.”

“I asked you a question bitch. Either answer or I’ll turn it back on.”

“I feel lightheaded, I need to cum, I’m vibrating inside.”

“Well as soon as you can get your vision to work, look out upon your audience.”

Steven: Up until now, there were six spotlights beaming from above the audience to the stage and the audience couldn’t be seen, but now the house lights came on and about fifty Men were sitting bottom less holding their cocks.

“These Men came to watch your performance and you can’t disappoint them.”

“What…what do you want me to do?”

“Just be the slut you know you are. They all need to be serviced before you can have your orgasm so you must decide what you’re going to do about that.”

“What do you mean?”

“You can either suck them all, jerk them all off, or pick another hole for them to cum in, but all fifty must cum first.”

“Jerk, I’ll jerk them all. Just let me cum.”

“Not until you’re done. Can I have four volunteers on the stage to help move the slut into position?”

Steven: They brought out a table on wheels, but it wasn’t very long, and the head rest leaned back pointing down with her ass on the very edge of the other side. The lifted her on and strapped her neck and waist to the table so she couldn’t wiggle free. Then they all surrounded her pointing their cocks at her and she took two of them into hand Immediately to begin jerking them off.

“Oh no.”

“What’s wrong Cindy?”

“Look at her head, she can’t hold it’s own weight. She’s trying to lift it, but she can’t.”

“What does that mean?”

“It means Marta took her chance at revenge on Rebecca. Very shortly she won’t say no or be able to do anything to stop them, and she’s surrounded by fifty cocks that want to fuck her. All she’s going to want is cock.”

“What can I do to help her?”

“Look around Steven, do you think you’re going to be able to do anything?”

“So, I Just stand back and let them rape her?”

“In a very short time, it won’t be rape, she’ll be begging them all to fuck her.”

“Steven: My brain was reeling, and my thoughts were jumbled. There is my wife, naked, drugged, and surrounded by fifty or so horny men and I put her there. Cindy was right, there would be nothing I could do successfully, just put on a show and have a front row seat to the ravishing of her body. Then I heard a strange sound, Kimd of like the car that pulls up next to you with its windows closed, but it’s stereo still vibrates your car, but only muffled. I looked and I could see them vibration waves moving up from Bec’s stomach up to her breasts making them jiggle to this low base type sound coming from within her. It was obvious she was enjoying it and added a cock to her mouth as she laid there. I looked up to see who it was, and I saw the man from the gas station, Cindy’s Father, slowly pushing his cock in her mouth and bulging in her throat. He smiled at me and kept going with Bec moaning and purring on it.

“Steven let’s get out of here, there’s nothing you can do. Apparently, this is what Marta planned and she let them all know she would be drugged. They’re gonna have her, and have her for as long as they want.”

“But I cannot just stand here and watch her be used by fifty perverts.”

“Steven, you’ll be tackled, tied up and forced to not only see all the sexual acts she performs but her screams to encourage those guys will ring in your ears forever. You’ll never be able to unsee or unhear what happens here tonight.”

“Then what should I do?”

“Come back to your cabin with me and we’ll wait for her. They’ll drop her off there when it’s all over.”

“You’re probably right, but I’m gonna wait here for a while first.”

“OK, I’ll wait with you.”

Cindy: Looking over at Rebecca with her head hanging off the edge of the table, she was servicing three cocks with her mouth, taking each one into her throat and then the next and so on. Each man held her there until she started to buck and gag then pulling out for the next. Two other men were taking her anal and vaginal devices off while two more removed her nipple vibrators, preparing her for what they call an all holes open party. Next came the ropes from the rigging above and they proceeded to bind her with hands above her head and spread at a 45% angle above her and they began to hoist her in the air until she was in a standing position.

“Cindy, what are they doing?”

“They’re tying her in a position so they can use her however they want. When they’re finished her legs will be spread and they’ll be ably to flip her body over into any position they want.”

“They’re gonna,rape,her,just hanging in the air?”

“For a begin but she’ll be on the floor before it’s all over with.”

“What is that man with the long rod doing?”

“He’s checking to see if the drugs took full effect. That rod sparks on the end and gives a little shock when he pulls the trigger.”

“Why shock her?”

“My guess is that the drugs Marta gave her make her sexually enjoy the pain.”

Cindy: I knew I should get him out of there, but he was adamant on staying to watch what happened next. To our community what was going to happen was normal but to a husband normal husband it could be outrageous that his wife’s body gets used in such a manner.

“Are you sure you want to continue to watch?”

“Why, what don’t you want me to see?”

“They’re gonna cause her pain until she Cums, Steven.”

“Can you make someone do that?”

“With the drugs Marta gave her, she could be forced to do anything…and enjoy it.”

“I want to see more.”

Steven: I looked back at Bec and now four Men had those shock rods and took their places. One behind her with his rod at her asshole, two standing in front with one on each nipple, and one kneeling in front with his rod on her clit. They started with her nipples and moved on to her ass and clit and surprisingly she squirted her cum onto the floor in front of her.

“She’s getting excited by this abuse?”

“That’s the drug, she cannot tell the difference between pain and pleasure. She’ll orgasm no matter what is done to her, and she’ll think it’s the best night of her life.”

“But how can I allow this to happen? That’s my wife.”

“She won’t remember anything from tonight, and it would be up to you to tell her is you choose to.”

“Are you sure she will enjoy it?”

“Oh, absolutely. The part of her brain that would stop her or give her guilt is well asleep. Now she’s just on the animal instinct inside of her, and she’ll go until she cannot anymore.”

Cindy: They finally had Rebecca down from the harness in the air and she already looked well fucked. Her eyes watering, make up running, slobber down her chin and breasts, hair a tangled mess, and unable to stand in her own. They bent her over the table facing off to where we stood, but she showed no signs of recognition. As they were taking their positions for the next step of this debauchery to start, we could hear her calling out.

“Cook, cock, give me cock now.”

Steven: I was confused, excited, guilty, and horny all at the same time. I didn’t want to share my wife with anybody and yet I was doing nothing. Was this the drug making Bec do this or is this who she is way down deep inside. She always hinted about something like this, and I always shut her down, and now it was unfolding, and she was going to be totally used by these Men, and she had to know what was coming, yet she is calling out for cock. She looked directly at me and didn’t even acknowledge me, but sure paid attention to the cocks around her. Was I going to let her have the night of her life, like she used to before we got married, or was I going to let her make the biggest mistake of our lives?

Cindy: I could see the confusion in Steven and was unsure what to do until Marta came up beside of us. She startled Steven hack to reality when she spoke.

Marta: Well, I see the boys have your whore ready. Are you looking forward to seeing what she truly is beneath? I never believed that good wife facade she put on.”

“What are you talking about? What did you do to my wife?”

“I didn’t do anything to her. This drug doesn’t make her into something she’s not. As you can see, she’s not out like a date rape drug would do.”

“Then why isn’t she trying to get away or run to me?”

“Are you going to try to tell me she doesn’t have a history of sucking and fucking strange Men? We did our research, and we know your wife is a two-bit whore from way back. The drug just stops her from passing up things she wants, it lowers her inhibitions and lets her be the whore she really wants to be. None of this is on us, this is what she wants to do and who she is.”

“Can you stop this?”

“Look, no one’s fucked her yet, they’re waiting for me to tell them to fuck her into a sexual no where’s land. And to make it just that clearer, you’re not doing anything to stop her. You really want to see what she was doing before you two got married, and here’s your chance. It’s a perfect fantasy for you both, she gets to open that sinful bottle she corked when you married, and you get to watch her take in all comers and she’ll never know about it. But if you have any other doubts, I have two things to prove it to you.”

“How would you do that?”

“First, look at that hard on your carrying in your pants. Cindy, get on your knees and take care of that for him.”

Steven: Cindy quickly dropped to her knees, pulled my cock out and started industriously sucking it. Then Marta put a small vial in my hand.

“That vial has the antidote to the drug. You can go give it to your whore, or you can stand here and enjoy Cindy while I get the guys started. It’s up to you, watch your wife being the total whore she really is, and take Cindy home with you, or give up Cindy and go pull your whore out of the crowd.”

Steven: Marta was correct to a point: This is what Bec did before we met, while we were in college, and even up to our wedding day. She never hid the fact that she fantasized about being with a group of men and letting them just do whatever they wanted to her. Well, here was her chance to do it without guilt, and I was getting excited watching them getting her ready for the fuck of her life, I was harder than a diamond.

“And keep in mind, you get to have Cindy all night long to do whatever you want with. She’s practiced in anything you could possibly dream of plus she much younger and tighter than your whore. What does the real man inside of you want to do tonight?”

Cindy: While Marta was talking, I was slowly giving Steven an experienced sultry blow job and I could feel his cock twitched when Marta talked about taking me to his cabin with him. I’m not sure he even knew what he was doing but he slid that antidote into his pocket, showing Marta he was not gonna interfere.

“Good choice Steven. I’ll make sure you have a couple angle channels to watch from your cabin while you fuck Cindy all night. This will be a good night for both of you.”

Steven: Marta walked on the stage to talk to the waiting men while Cindy so expertly sucked my cock.

“OK men, make sure she is well lubed, I don’t want her injured or bleeding…just fucked better than anything she ever dreamt of. If she is till conscious keep going…hell keep going even of she passes out. Just make sure she isn’t hurt bruised or injured. Have a good time with the whore.”

Steven: Marta walked over to Bec, lifted her head by her hair and spoke to her.

“Well whore, do you want all these hard cocks or should we take you to your husband?

“Cocks, I want cocks.”

“Somebody come over here and put something in that mouth of hers.”

Steven: Marta walked back to me and asked me what I thought.

“Well, you heard her. She wants those cocks rather than going back with you. Just watch what a whore she is deep down inside. Besides, you have a different whore for tonight. I’ll make sure the guys bring her back to the cabin when they’re done with her. Here, this is for you. Take it and you will have the night of your life.”

Cindy: I saw Steven take the pill Marta gave him with his eyes glued in his wife who was now being force fed cocks in her mouth while others lubed her ass and pussy. Then he jerked and shot a gigantic amount of cum in my mouth so I pushed his cock into my throat so he could deliver it straight into my gullet. I kept sucking until I got every drop out of his cock, then stood up and kissed him.