Message-ID: <30653asstr$991804203@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: X-Original-Message-ID: <20010605205739.5924.qmail@web10704.mail.yahoo.com> From: "Ted E. Bear" Subject: {ASSM} NEW: Coerced Chapter 10 {Ted E. Bear} (M+F, FF, nc, humil, oral, anal, exhib, beast) Date: Wed, 6 Jun 2001 01:10:03 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation X-Story-Submission: X-Moderator-ID: RuiJorge, gill-bates __________________________________________________ Do You Yahoo!? Get personalized email addresses from Yahoo! Mail - only $35 a year! http://personal.mail.yahoo.com/ <1st attachment, "Coerced10.txt" begin> *************************************************************************** ** NOTE TO READERS: The authors writing here in A.S.S.M. are not paid for the wonderful stories that they write. We have lost many authors, because they don't believe that their work was appreciated. If you enjoy a story that you have read, email the author and let him/her know that you liked his work. Even just a "Great story" note lets the author know that you appreciate his/her work. If you can, be a little more descriptive, tell the author what you liked about the story. You will be repaid ten fold, in more stories, as the authors won't get disappointed and feel that their efforts are not appreciated, and about the things that you really enjoyed, if you let them know what you enjoyed. *************************************************************************** ** Coerced By Ted E. Bear Chapter 10 - Tuesday (M+F, FF, nc, humil, oral, anal, exhib, beast) *************************************************************************** ** Note to readers: The original author, Kathy B. wrote the original 8 chapters, then stopped. She allowed for anyone interested in picking it up to do so. I have elected to continue this fine story and my chapters begin with #9. While I will attempt to continue in the same style as Kathy B., but since I am not, I most likely will add my own style to this fine story. *************************************************************************** ** WARNING: This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it. This is a copyrighted work. Copyright 2001 by Ted E. Bear & Kathy B. 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. Please! Give me your comments! Email to "Ted E. Bear" tedebear690@yahoo.com *************************************************************************** ** Chapter 10 - Tuesday I got up at 5:45 a.m., the time that I now got up every morning when I worked at Sheila's. My head throbbed, as if I had a hang over, but I didn't remember having any alcoholic beverages the night before. I had a taste in my mouth of cum and pussy juice, I could feel the dried cum on face, as well as between my legs, and my pussy was sore, as if I had participated in another gang bang. I tried to think back on what had happened last night, but after serving the dinner, my mind was a complete blank. Groggily, I got to my feet, and went back into the house, I was shivering as it was cold in the garage, even though I wasn't laying directly on the cold, concrete floor, but rather in Max's bed, with him curled up next to me and a light blanket over me. I got into the shower and let the hot water just run over my body, both to wash away the cum, and soothe my aching muscles. I noticed that there were stubbles appearing on my pussy, and my legs and underarms appeared to need a shaving as well, so I shaved first. I then washed and showered. After drying off, I brushed my teeth three times, then gargled three times as well, to get the awful taste of stale cum and pussy juice out of my mouth. I then applied my make-up and put the clothes on that Sheila had laid out for me, the night before. After getting myself ready for the day, I headed to the kitchen to get the family's breakfast going. To my surprise, Lisa was already up and in the kitchen. She must have seen the shocked look on my face, at finding her there at such an early hour, and said, "I've got a shit day! I've got classes from eight to noon today. By the way, how's that new boy friend of your's?" and then giggled. I was confused. Who could she possibly mean? Maybe she was talking about the clerk at the liquor store. But I didn't even have a date with him yet. "Oh well, I guess it's better to look stupid, than open my mouth and prove it." I thought to myself, and said nothing to her as I began making the coffee. I sighed in relief, as she said nothing further about it. After I got the coffee going I began making bacon and eggs. While I was cooking, Sheila then Greg came in. "Charlene, right after we leave, I want you to walk Max. He's been making such a mess in the garage, and unless you want to clean up after him, you'll need to begin to take him for walks several times a day. Let's say we schedule his walk times for after breakfast, right after lunch, if you can, just before we get home and before you go to bed. He's getting lazy, so walk him two blocks down, two blocks over and then just finish the circle. Oh, when you get back with him, don't forget you are to jog out to the water plant and give some lucky fellow a blow job." she instructed. Then, just before she left, she said, "Give me your hand." I opened my hand and she placed two metal balls into my palm. I looked at them, but had no idea what they were for. Sheila seeing my look of puzzlement said, "They're Ben Wa balls. They go inside of your cunt. You'll just love what they do to you. From now on, you will put them into your pussy after you get out of the shower, and you can take them out after you've walked Max after dinner. Now put them inside of your pussy." I had heard of them before, but I still had no clue as to what they did, or even how they worked. No one that I knew, had ever used them, or if they had, they never told me about it. They were much smaller than a dildo, so I didn't think anything of it as I pushed them into my cunt. "Now walk around and tell me what it feels like. You know, whether they're comfortable or not." Sheila instructed me. Thinking that it was like shoes, and I had to make sure that she got the right size, I began walking around the room. It didn't take long before I felt them moving around inside of me, and not long after that before I could feel myself getting really turned on. Then out of no where, an orgasm swept over me. I shrieked out my joy and felt my whole body trembling. I grabbed onto the counter to keep from falling over, as my knees grew very weak. Sheila was laughing at me, as was becoming her usual habit, and said, "Now you know what they do. I don't want to find out that you've removed them during the day, except when you're getting fucked by one of your lovers." and then she left. I could smell my arousal in the air and could feel my juices running down my legs. This was not good. How was I going to be able to cope with all of my duties, if I was cuming all of the time, every time I walked somewhere? Worse, how would I be able to walk Max and take my run with those things inside of me, making me cum continuously? Everyone seemed in a hurry to get out this morning, and I was relieved that nothing more was added to my load. After cleaning up from breakfast, I got Max's leash, and went out to the garage to get him. I clipped the leash onto his collar, and started out on our walk. My clothes today, were essentially the same as yesterday's, other than the colors. Today I was in red, a very short red micro-mini skirt, with a red corset/bustier that barely covered my large areolas, sheer black stockings and 5" red stiletto heeled shoes. On a much younger woman, or girl, with a thinner body, this might look sexy, but with my extra pounds, and huge boobs, it tended to make me look more like a slut, especially with Sheila's choice of make-up for me. We hadn't gotten but two houses down the road, before some old biddie of a neighbor saw me walking Max. She was out in her front yard, and at first she just stared at me in disbelief. As I got right in front of her house, she actually called out to me, "What a slut!" loud enough for the whole neighborhood to hear her. I was so embarrassed, that I know that I must have been blushing, and I couldn't even look at her, nor respond to her assessment of me. She was basically right, Sheila had me dressed up, and made up, to look just like a slut, and now, with those Ben Wa balls inside of me, I even smelled like one. The high heels made my average legs almost shapely, and bunched up my ass, making it look quite inviting, in a sexual nature. In addition, due to the heels forcing me up so high on my toes, it changed the way that I was forced to walk, taking relatively short mincing steps. These short mincing steps, were forcing my hips to move dramatically from side to side, and made my naked, unsupported ass cheeks and boobs, to visibly bounce with each step that I took. In essence, I looked like a whore out here, trying to pick up a "date". I was so wrapped up in my sorrows, that I hadn't noticed that Max had stopped to take a dump, and was jerked back into the present as the leash tightened, and jerked me backwards. Although I didn't fall over, my skirt had pulled way up, exposing my nakedness underneath it to several motorist passing by at that very moment. Again I blushed, knowing that they had seen my naked, bald pussy, in all of it's full lipped glory. As I stood there waiting for Max to finish, I realized that I had gotten very wet from exposing myself like that, even more than just what the Ben Wa balls were doing to me. My nipples too had gotten rock hard, and were tenting the cup of the thin bra out very noticeably. The rest of the long walk was horrible. Those balls were moving around inside of me, and kept me on the edge of an orgasm, when I wasn't actually having one. My juices were flowing out of my cunt, and down my legs, and I smelled of sex, which embarrassed me immensely, as I walked by over a dozen people, all of whom had to notice both the smell and see the juices running down my legs. If the people passing me didn't notice, Max for sure did. When he wasn't straining on the leash, pulling me along at a faster than I wanted to go pace, he was sticking his nose up my skirt, right in my pussy, and sniffing and licking at the juices running out of it.. You want to talk about embarrassing positions, imagine standing there in a short skirt, without any panties on underneath, and having a large dog, sticking his nose in between your legs, into your pussy and then sniffing and licking at it. The worse part was, I was enjoying his attentions, especially his broad, rough tongue, lapping the juices from between my pussy lips, but it was making me moan loudly, so loud, that I was sure anyone within a block of me could hear it. At one point, Max had spotted a cat, and started to take off after it, although I held on to his leash, when he yanked me, my skirt again came up in the back, and as I was forced to lean forward, trying not to fall over, and with my legs spread pretty far apart, I knew that everyone behind me got an excellent view of both my hairless, naked pussy, as well as my ass hole. After that, Max wanted to walk faster, pulling me along most of the time that we were out there walking. Therefore, instead of taking the short, mincing steps, that were necessary, both to retain some dignity of having my naked pussy covered up, as well as keeping the balls inside of my cunt from moving around too much. I was forced to take longer, faster steps, which made my skirt constantly flip upwards, both in front and in back, with each step that I took, exposing my nakedness and making those damned balls really get me off. In addition, four times I had to put one tit or the other, back into the small bra cup, that was attempting to contain my huge melons, but not doing such a great job of it. After I got back to Sheila's house, and put Max away, I grabbed my jogging clothes and went to the bathroom. First of all, I had to pee, due to cuming so many times, and then I wanted to clean my juices off of my legs, before I dressed. After I was dressed, but before I got out of the door, the phone rang. "Hello! Winter's residence." I said. "Hi Charlotte! You haven't left yet on your run?" Sheila asked. "No Mam. I was just about to walk out the door now." I replied. "Well then, maybe it's a good thing that I caught you. I want you to remember, no matter how horny those balls make you, that the purpose of these runs is for you to burn off some of that extra weight that you carry around, so I want you to be running the whole time that you are out there doing your exercise. If you really get tired, I want you to at least be jogging, no meandering or walking, it doesn't burn up enough calories for you to loose enough weight. Do you understand me?" she explained. "Yes Mrs. Winters." I replied. "Good! Then go have a nice run, and don't forget to suck someone off while you are out there, as that is your lunch today. Good protein you know." she said laughing, and hung up the phone without waiting for me to say anything. Just as the garage door opened, for me to leave on my run, Lisa arrived, back from school. "Mom want's me to follow you, so tell me your route, and I'll stay a block or so back, to make sure that you run or jog the whole way, and I won't be in the way when you have to suck the lucky guy off during your run." she advised me. I told her my route, out to and back from the water plant. I then started out as she went in to change. I took off running, but didn't even make it a block away, before those damned balls inside of me set off the first orgasm of my run. It was such a powerful one, that I almost fell to the ground as my knees became very weak. After recovering, I began running again, making the balls move around deliciously inside of me and I was snapping off orgasms almost one a block, which made it next to impossible to concentrate on anything else. I was almost to the water plant, when I saw a car pulled off to the side, and a man, with his coat and tie off, fixing a flat. By now I was covered in sweat. My white sports bra, being soaked from the sweat, had become virtually transparent, to the point that you could easily see my areolas and my erect nipples tenting the thin material out. My very tight, white shorts, which were so tight that even when they were dry, outlined my pussy slit and lips, were drenched with my sex juices, making them too virtually transparent, allowing everyone to see my well defined pussy, right through my shorts. My juices were flowing so copiously, that both of my legs were covered with it, and my socks were even drenched with my juices. I knew that I smelled of sex and looked like a real whore, but with Lisa trailing me, and I had to give some guy a blow job. So it would have to be either this guy, or the guard at the gate. I'd never see this guy again, but the guard, even if I didn't stop there, would see me every day, and I didn't want to get near him, smelling of sex like I did. So I decided to suck the stranded motorist cock. I ran up behind him and stopped, resting my hands on my knees as I huffed and puffed from the exertion of my run, and all of the orgasms that I had already had. Imagine my embarrassment, when I finally got to see who it was. It was the minister of my church. He turned around to look at me, after I had just asked him if I could suck his cock. His eyes hungrily roved over my virtually naked body. Although I was dressed, everything was so wet, that there wasn't anything hidden from his view. He grinned evilly at me and said, "Sheila told me what a whore you've become, but I didn't believe her. Now I can see that she was right. Tomorrow night, we're having a fund raising meeting, and several of our biggest contributors will be there. I want you there, dressed as Sheila tells me your dressing these days, in bustier, short skirt, stockings and heels. You can have Sheila drop you off, and we'll bring you home. Any problems with that Charlene?" "Uh, no. I'll be there, dressed as you've asked me to." I replied. "Good, then I'll see you tomorrow night at the church." he responded. I was shocked. How could my minister ask me to do such a thing? I was in such shock, that I hadn't even seen him take his cock out for me to suck on, as I had offered to do. "Well Charlene, are you going to suck my cock or not?" he asked, leering at me. I knew that I was blushing, as I could feel the heat radiating from my face, as I kneeled down in front of him, and automatically took his cock in my hand, opened my mouth, and took his prick into me. His cock was nothing special. It was a little longer than average, but also thinner. "What was I thinking about?" I thought to myself, as my head bobbed up and down on his cock and my tongue began working on his shaft. "Now I'm grading the size of the cocks that I take on!" But there I was, sucking on my minister's cock, trying my best to make him cum as fast as I could, and Lisa was somewhere behind us, watching the whole thing take place. It didn't take him long, as he ogled my virtually naked body, pawing me through my sweat and cum drenched clothes. I told him that I had to go, as Sheila was expecting me, and he said OK, and reminded me to show up at 7:30 tomorrow evening. As I turned around to head back to Sheila's house, I ran into a laughing Lisa, who ran with me the rest of the way home, teasing me about always being so horny, as I was snapping off orgasms right and left from those damned Ben Wa balls inside of my cunt. To my horror, Dave and Jack, and several of their friends were waiting for us when we got home. "Shit Lisa, what's that smell?" Dave asked. "It's Charlene! The horny old bitch, just can't take her mind off of having sex, and was snapping off orgasms the whole time that she was out there running." Lisa advised the assembled boys. None of them wanted a thing to do with me, at the moment, and they made me take a shower first. When I came out, I had to fuck them all, some with my cunt, some with my ass, a few even fucked my tits, but whichever way they did me, I had to suck them off afterwards, to clean off their cocks. I was in such a haze and due to the fact that I had been so horny, had already cum so many times that day, and there were so many of them, that I don't even remember which boy did what to me. I do know that most of them fucked my cunt, while the others fucked my ass and tits, and I had to lick and suck all of them off to clean their cocks, which meant that most of the time, I had a dick in my mouth and another in one of my other holes or between my huge tits. I vaguely remember taking on three at a time at one point. I would squat onto one cock, I had another in my ass and one in my mouth. While I know that I did that at least twice, it could have been as many as five or six times as well. After fucking the ten boys, and each of them fucked me at least once or twice, Lisa then let me take another shower, before walking Max again. Maybe Lisa was right, and I really was a slut. All I could think about the whole time that I was out walking Max was having even more cocks fucking me. The walk was just as bad, if not worse, than his morning walk. There were more people outside, even several school kids, as school had already finished for the day. Max seemed to want to sniff and lick me even more this time, which was really embarrassing. He even did it once when a young mother and her daughter were approaching. The little girl asked her mother why I wasn't wearing any panties, and the mother gave her some lame excuse, then shot a look like she would like to kill me. That was the worse little episode of our walk, but by far, not the only one. Like the first time, he pulled me along, a good portion of the way, causing my skirt to keep flipping up in the front and the back, and making my tits pop out, which I then had to stuff back in to the too small bra cup. If I had thought that things couldn't possibly get worse, I was wrong. Today certainly proved it. Those damned Ben Wa balls keeping me either on the edge of or actually having orgasms all day long, the minister, walking the dog, and getting gang banged, certainly made this the worse day of my entire life, and the day wasn't even over yet. When I got home, I set about getting dinner started, and rushed through the house to straighten it up before Sheila got home. I barely finished the house, and dinner wasn't quite ready when Sheila arrived home, but it was close enough to finished, that I didn't get in any trouble over it. I served them dinner in the kitchen, and scrapped the scraps into Max's bowl and then Max and I had our dinner in the garage. When I came back into the house, Sheila had me sit down with her at the table. She had a cup of that delicious tea for me, and we talked for a while, almost like old times. She refilled my cup twice and I was starting to get a little dizzy when we were finished talking. She then made me run her a bath. When it was ready, she came in and told me to stay. She sat on the edge of the tub, spread her legs wide apart and then told me, "Eat me out nice and slowly until I tell you to stop." I knelt between her wide spread legs and pressed my face into her gash. While I am not a lesbian, nor am I even bisexual, she had made me do this before, so it wasn't my first time. I guess between those Ben Wa balls moving around inside of my pussy all day, keeping me at a high state of arousal, and the afternoon gang bang that I had endured, that nothing at this point was too outlandish. I got right to work, starting off by sucking on her clit, while fingering her pussy with two fingers. I guess that I was doing a pretty good job on her, as she was soon humping her cunt into my face and shortly after that, she came. I reversed my fingers and my mouth, sticking my tongue into her pussy and licking up all of her juices, while I worked over her clit with my finger. This brought off again, in short order. I remained like that, my tongue in her cunt and my finger working on her clit until she came five times, and then she stopped me. She then slid into the tub full of hot water and bubble bath salts. She made me wash her, which I did, slowly and gently. She made me spend extra time on her small tits, especially rubbing and tweaking her nipples and between her legs, making me get her off yet one more time. After shampooing her hair, she got out of the tub and I had to dry her off, other than her hair, which she did herself with another towel. I then went back to the kitchen to begin cleaning up from dinner, while she went about her business of getting ready for the night. About the time that I was finished, she came into the kitchen, and made us some more tea. Again we sat and talked for a while, but I was getting sleepy. I guess all those orgasms, combined with getting up at 5:45 and my run to the water plant, had worn me out. I don't remember getting undressed or down on my hands and knees on the kitchen floor, but that's the next thing that I remember. Max was behind me, sticking his nose into my pussy, sniffing and licking it like there was no tomorrow. It felt so good that I didn't care that an animal was bringing me such great pleasure, nor did I care, nor even see that I had an audience watching him work me into a lather. After getting me off several times, he jumped up on my back. He poked at me several times, missing my sopping wet pussy, so I bent forward, reached between my legs and guided his long, thick cock into my cunt. As soon as I let go, he rammed it all the way into my cunt and I cried out, main from the pleasure, but there was a little pain of having his cock stretching me out some. He didn't wait, nor stand on ceremony, he just began fucking me as fast and as hard as he could, much faster than any man had ever fucked me. Although it was pretty much a repeat of the night before, I didn't remember that he had fucked me the night before, so I had nothing to base a comparison with. He kept up his fast, rough pace and in a relatively short time, I felt my orgasm approaching and then wash over me. I can remember thinking to myself, "Damn, he's better than the boys were this afternoon, and even a better fucker than my husband." My pussy clamped down tightly on him, at the very beginning of my orgasm, and he growled at me, but when it let loose and simply spasmed around him, attempting to milk his cock, he just returned to his fast paced, rough humping of my needy pussy. I must have cum three times, before I felt his even thicker knot begin to enter my pussy. I groaned from the discomfort, that this thicker part of his cock was really stretching my pussy out to it's maximum. I felt the knot going deeper and deeper into my cunt as he kept right on slamming it to me, and I couldn't believe it, but I went multi-orgasmic and just kept on cuming and cuming and cuming as Max fucked me real good. Then suddenly, I realized that his cock, knot and all, was fully impaled inside of me, and it no longer was moving in and out of me, though I did feel him still moving his hips back and forth behind me, his ball sack slapping at my cunt. Then I felt it, he was shooting his watery cum into my pussy, but the knot didn't shrink at all. When he finally quit squirting his seed into me, he tried to dismount, and we ended up butt to butt. I sort of remember crying at this point, as I was ashamed over having been fucked by a dog, and horrified that someone would come in and find us attached to each other. Then I heard the laughter, and looked around to see the whole family standing there. I don't know how long they had been there, but they had caught me fucking their dog, and now I was stuck, just like a bitch, after having been fucked. I know that I must have blushed real deeply, as just thinking about it now makes me still blush. I have no idea how long we were stuck together, but I know that it was for quite a while. I don't even remember going to the garage afterwards, but someone must have carried me there. Anyway, I do know that the next morning, I woke up with Max's cock in my mouth and his nose buried between my legs, licking my cunt, with the light blanket over both of us, so someone had to have set this up, because I know that I wouldn't have done it voluntarily after having been caught fucking him. End Chapter 10 *************************************************************************** ** To be continued in Chapter 11 (Which will detail her Wednesday night get together with the fund raising committee) We still haven't decided who found the panties with "GOOD FOR ONE DATE WITH CHARLENE HOPKINS" written across the seat of them, and will they contact her? If so, should we say that Sheila's phone number was also on them and they call to collect on the date at the Winters house, OR are they going to call her over the weekend, when she's home with her husband and children? What new humiliations does Sheila, Greg and Lisa have in store for her? And what about Tracy, we haven't seen her in a while? These and other mysteries of this story can be in your hands. Send your thoughts on any or all of the above topics, OR come up with one of your own and send them to me, Ted E. Bear (tedebear690@yahoo.com). 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