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Warning:

This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following
story is for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains
descriptions of explicit sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex
stories upset you, DO NOT read any further. If it is illegal in your
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Disclaimer: All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone,
either alive or dead, is purely coincidental.

'Everybody Loves Raymond' is syndicated and (C) to King World Studios
West Inc. Usage of the characters here is in no way reflective of the
real show or the actors in it, and in now way intended to undermine
their values.

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(Note to readers after doing some research on-line I have narrowed
down that in the Second season the Debra character is supposed to be
somewhere between 33-35 years of age so I am basing this story in that
time frame FYI.)

Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife

By Not my story

Part One

Debra Barone drove her car into the uncertain fate that awaited her.
Her ordeal had all began some three months ago. She had found the
photos in a large blue envelope left in her car seat while she was
dropping the twins off at school. She had immediately recognized the
photos. 

She had allowed her old boyfriend Nick to take them of her
back before she had met Ray. At the time she had convinced herself it
was art but now looking back in retrospect it was nothing more than
smutty porn. She couldn't believe she had ever allowed him to take
photos like this of her in the first place. But in her defense she had
been young and stupid. She was an adventurous college student at the
time experimenting with her own sexuality. But when they finally broke
up he swore he had given her all the prints and negatives of these
pictures. She had taken them, and convinced she had them all she burnt
them and put it behind her. She met Ray several months later and never
looked back.

 She had attended Nick's funeral just over a year ago. His carefree
life had been the cause for his early demise, and as Debra looked back
at the life she had before Ray and her life now she knew she had made
the right choice. She had a loving husband and 3 wonderful children.
Sure Ray was an idiot sometimes but he was her idiot and she loved
him.

The first note had warned her not to tell anyone or else. It
threatened her by telling her everyone starting with her Mother-in-law
Marie would see the photos if she didn't do exactly as she was
instructed.

The note instructed her to go to a local motel after dropping her kids
off at school. She was told to put on the included blindfold and knock
on the door of room 315. With the warning of what would happen if she
refused she knew she had no choice but to obey.

Debra knew there was no way she could ever allow Marie to see the
photos of her. The women already hated her or so it felt from time to
time. However deep down she knew Marie actually loved and accepted her
as her daughter-in-law, and mother of her grandchildren
but the photos would change that and ruin her life. There was no way
the Saint Marie would ever accept the fact that her little angel Ray
had married a tramp who would have had photos like that taken of her.

She would never let Debra live it down. That would be bad enough if
they only saw them a few times a year. But to live next door to Marie
and have to face her day after day, there was no way she could live
with that. So there was no way she could allow that to happen. She
decided to do as the note instructed to keep those photos from her
family. She feared what might happen if she met the would be
blackmailers but believed she could handle it. She wouldn't do
anything to jeopardize her marriage, but she had to get those photos
back without anyone else seeing them.

She arrived at the motel that day and followed the instructions on
the note to the letter. Standing in front of the door she placed the
blindfold over her eyes and timidly knocked on the door and waited.

She had worn two of Ray's sweatshirts and a pair of his sweatpants
under the thick winter coat she wore. She had tried to ugly herself up
the best she could. She wore no make-up and left her hair a mess from
the restless night's sleep she had gotten the night before. The triple
layer of
clothes she wore made it impossible to see her figure. Debra had
stopped by the bank and an ATM taking out a cash advance on a credit
card gathering all the cash she could. She only hoped it would be
enough. She had no idea how much money it would take to buy back the
photos but she knew she had to.

After what seemed like an eternity standing at the door blindfolded
she heard it open. She flinched as a gentle hand took hold of her arm
and led her into the room. 

Debra Barone's heart stopped as a quiet voice told her to "Have a
seat" Her purse was taken from her hand as she was guided into the
chair.  She waited in silence listening to the motion around her. She
thought there must be two or more people in the room from the sounds
she heard.

Deciding five minutes of silence must have passed Debra finally spoke
up.

"Hello?" she said the fear echoing in her voice.

"Yes Mrs. Barone what can I do for you?" the soft voice responded to
her.

"I.. I don't. Well I just wondered what was happening?" she said

"What do you think is happening?" the voice asked 

"Um well I don't know." She paused "I guess I just don't understand
why I'm here." She asked sounding confused and worried

"Well you drove yourself here Mrs. Barone I would hope you know why
you're here." The voice said smugly. "So why don't you tell me why
you're here?"

"Aaugh well I guess. No I mean I came her to get the pictures. I uh
don't really have a lot of money but I brought what I could so. Well I
mean what do you want for the pictures?" Debra asked more concerned
than she let on.

"I would like to know what it is you think I want for those pictures
Mrs. Barone?" the voice asked again.

"I thought you uh, would want money. I mean my husband he's a writer
for Newsday and so I thought you know, that you thought we had money
and you could blackmail me for some quick cash." She said sounding
skeptical.

"No you didn't Mrs. Barone. We both know what you thought we would
want from you." The voice said menacingly "but for now I just want to
ask some questions Mrs. Barone."

And so it began.

For three hours Debra was interrogated by the voice. 

She was never touched and no one made a move on her as she sat
terrified of what was to come. The hours passed slowly as she squirmed
in the chair under his questioning. The multiple layers of clothes
causing her to heat up and sweat.

By the end he had begun to ask her more and more personal questions.
Questions about her sex life with Ray and her sex life before she had
met him. She was asked about the photos and when they were taken. She
was forced to tell him every detail of her life most importantly of
her sex life. She was forced to tell him how many partners she had
been with and every detail about each on of them. She grew more
concerned as the questioning continued. It seemed as if he already
knew the answers too many of the questions he asked her. The fact is
every time she would
try to lie to the voice he called her on it. Telling her he knew she
had lied and demanding she tell him the truth. It had been a grueling
three hours when the voice finally told her she would be free to go
she just had to wait two minutes before she could remove the blindfold
and leave.

It had been bad but the worst part was she had never had a chance to
talk about getting the photo's back. 

She went for another four weeks before hearing from her blackmailer
again. She received another envelope containing even more photos of
her. This envelope included several photos she couldn't remember Nick
having taken of her.

The photos showed her with men other than Nick. She was shocked and
infuriated as she pieced together what had happened in her mind.

 Nick had a thing for blindfolds she remembered. He used to love to
tie her to the bed and then blindfold her. He would massage her body,
lick her skin with his tongue and finger her before making love to
her. Only now did she know it hadn't always been Nick, but his friends
who would have there way with her as she lay helplessly tied on the
bed.

Again the envelope had contained a note and another blindfold. She
was instructed to do the same as she had the first time. 

She was at least relieved by the timing of these demands. Ray and his
parents where picking up the kids from school that day and taking them
camping for the weekend. She had planned on driving to see her mother
after dropping the kids off that morning. Now she would just have to
leave from the motel. At least she would have a few days away from Ray
and the kids to deal with what ever was to come.

Again she had been led into the motel room where she sat in silence
for what seemed like an eternity. The first thing the voice had said
to her was.

"Open your mouth."

Reluctantly she did as she was instructed. 

As soon as she did a small rubber ball was forced inside her mouth
spreading her jaw apart painfully. Within a second of this happening
another set of hands had grabbed her arms. Almost instantly the ball
gag had been latched in place on the back of her head. The sleeve of
her coat and sweatshirt where then pulled up her arm. A cold cotton
swab was rubbed on her forearm before a needle pushed effortlessly
thru her skin.

That was the last thing she remembered before waking up Sunday
afternoon in her own bed at home.

Debra Barone awoke both tired and sore, a painful ache in her crotch,
ass, breast and mouth. In truth every inch of her body ached from her
ordeal. She knew she had been forced to have sex, lots of sex. In fact
she had more sex with more men than she could hope to count from the
time she arrived at that motel room.

Her memory of the events that weekend was foggy almost dream
like. Her memory started back in the motel room. There had been at
least half a dozen men in the room that morning. She remembered the
blindfold being taken off her, allowing her to see the room full of
naked
men. She didn't think she had recognized any of them but the memories
were so foggy she couldn't be sure.

The men had taunted her for several minutes after the blindfold had
been removed, giving the drug time to work. They then released her
arms and removed the gag. They allowed her to rest in the chair for
only minutes before her nightmare began. She remembered being asked to
strip for the men.

Oh god the cameras, she had begun to strip for the group of
men in front of at least two cameras. 

As she lay on the bed recalling the events of that weekend she found
herself unable to believe her own actions that day and what had
happened to her. She had begun to dance for the men just as she was
instructed to, she had even flirted with the men as they helped her
remove the many layers of clothes she wore.

Oh God no she screamed to herself she had been filmed having sex with
multiple men and not just having sex. She had enjoyed it. She had done
it willingly she had..

She cried herself into the shower as she tried to wash away the
memory of what had happened and what she had done. 

She took a moment to examine her body for signs of what had happened
to her. The fact was that other than having had her already neatly
trimmed bush now shaved clean she could find now other signs of her
infidelity on her body. Debra stayed in the shower for over and hour
and a half, crying at the painful memories from that weekend. At least
Frank installing that new water heater last week had paid off she
thought. Then wondering what sick things the crude old man would say
if he knew how she had spent her weekend.

She remembered leaving the motel room that day after satisfying all
the men there.

Before they left she had been helped to the shower and cleaned by
several eager fellows. Her short red dress Ray's favorite in fact had
been handed to her to put on. She was given her makeup bag and
instructed to doll herself up nice. She left the motel room looking
like a
million bucks despite just being used like a cheap slut by a group of
strange men. 

Three of the men then took her to a fine restaurant downtown.
After the group had finished dinner Debra was escorted to the dance
floor where she was swapped from one partner to another until the men
she had came with had returned to their table and began speaking to
different men who would join them at the table. All the men that
joined them former dance partners of Debra's. Debra danced for over
half an hour while her blackmailers talked to men at the table.
Finally one of her blackmailers approached her. He instructed her to
accompany Mr. Smith for the time being.

Mr. Smith if that was his name was at least sixty years old and
obviously lonely. She accompanied him to a hotel next door to the
restaurant. 

In retrospect she couldn't understand why she had done it what she
had.

When they entered the room the old man had gotten all over her.
Kissing her lips tightly and forcing her to the bed.  She remembered
being there and succumbing to his aggressive sexual advances but she
still couldn't figure out why she allowed it to happen. In less than
an hour he had finished with her having slid his spent cock out of her
cunt leaving the condom inside her, kissing her on her head he dressed
and placing several fifty dollar bill's on the dresser he left.

Debra lay on the bed looking up as her older lover went to leave.
When he opened the door he was greeted by two of Debra's blackmailers.

As Mr. Smith left they entered they were quick to help her get cleaned
up and retouch her make-up. She remembered seeing Mr. Smith's money
that was sitting on the dresser picked up by one of the two men. They
then took her down to the hotels bar. Where no sooner had they arrived
than Debra was given a tall fruity drink and introduced to a Mr.
Jones.

She was hurried to finish the drink before she was told to show Mr.
Jones some local entertainment. As soon as she sat her finished drink
down on the bar Mr. Jones escorted her back to the same hotel room.
She noted as they entered that the bed had been remade and a bottle of
champagne had been opened and left on ice.

If Mr. Smith had been Sixty Mr. Jones was his older brother. He
poured them each a glass of champagne. He sat and watched as she
sipped hers while sitting on the edge of the bed. When she had
finished he began to instruct her on what he wanted her to do.

Again she had obeyed this mans every wish. She stood and slowly
dropped her dress to the floor as he instructed. She climbed on the
bed as he asked her to and began to tease her nipples as he watched,
then she rubbed ice from the champagne across her breast and then her
crotch allowing him to live out his fantasy. Soon she was diving her
fingers
erotically into her now well used cunt. She couldn't remember when he
joined her only that he had. He had used her as so many others that
day.

Again as he left, her blackmailers returned, took the money he left
and helped her clean up they then returned her to the bar. 

No sooner would she get there than she would be sent back to the room
with someone else. Each man she serviced seeming older than the last.
By eleven at night this had been repeated over and over again she was
unsure how many times.

Saturday had been a day of the same she had awoken to a shot in the
arm and dick in the ass, as her blackmailers used her again for their
pleasure. After the three men in the room had used her she was given
the morning after pill and some breakfast. The group stayed in the
hotel room till some time after lunch. Debra had been well cleaned in
every way possible and her cunt was shaved bald to start her second
day on the job nice and clean.

They then took the young mother to a local shop where they bought her
a sexy black dress that barely covered her thirty something body.
After having her eat a light dinner and giving her several mixed
drinks Debra was taken back to the hotel room.

At the direction of her blackmailers she put on her new black dress
and plenty of make-up. She had been given a pair of six inch pair of
stiletto heels to wear but after falling down twice before getting out
of the room they had let her wear a four inch pair out of necessity.

The men took her to an exclusive nightclub were they danced with her
and had her flirt with strange men for several hours. By 9 p.m. the
club had opened its exclusive VIP room. Unlike some clubs that had
only a small room the VIP room here was a club of its own.

As Debra was escorted back to the room by some type of security person
she saw one of her blackmailers taking a large wad of cash from some
sort of club management. As she watched him out of the corner of her
eye one of the other blackmailers whispered in her ear.

"Just do everything you're told Mrs. Barone. You do anything anyone
wants like a good girl you understand me?"

She remembered shaking her head in acceptance of his orders as the two
separated and she was lead into the posh and exclusive VIP room.

Inside the room she found a group of the cities young and elite
indulged in all their carnal desires. Drugs like Ecstasy where
everywhere throughout the room and it took only seconds before she was
ushered onto the dance floor by another young women. The Music was
load and thumping, she had never heard anything like it before. The
dancing was also foreign to her as her partner on the dance floor
ground her body into Debra's in a most elicit display. Soon the young
woman was replaced by a handsome young man who rubbed his crotch into
Debra's.

She was eventually pulled from the dance floor where she was given a
drink she wasn't sure what it was, a screwdriver she thought. As she
sipped on her drink one of her former dance partners from the earlier
in the evening brought a pill to her lips and gently slipped it in her
mouth he brought her glass back to her lips for her to wash it down.
Once she finished her drink he took her back onto the dance floor.
This time the grinding of their bodies really started to effect her as
her arousal grew the longer the dance went on.

Unsure when or how she remembered being ushered to the side of the
room and laid on one of the large couches lined up around the walls of
the room.

Her dress was bunched up at her waist as her dance partner began
sucking heavily on her breast, his fingers exploring her cunt. Her
eyes explored the room as his hands explored her body and she noted
she must be one of the older women in the room, perhaps the oldest. As
time past her former dance partner had ravished her body and left her
lying there for the next lucky fellow. It took no time at all before
the next lucky guy took his place. He finished quickly and was
replaced by a tall strapping black man. She remembered looking down at
her crotch as the dark shaft was pumped inside her body over and over
again, disappearing deep inside her. She also remembered his gushing
climax as he sprayed his seed across her face jabbing his spewing cock
at her mouth.

He was quickly replaced by another then another. She found herself
sandwiched between two men one thrusting his rigid cock into her
tightly clenched ass from below while another rammed her cunt from the
top.

She had screamed in discomfort when someone else shoved a cock into
her open mouth. She remembered looking around the room at thar time
and seeing other women in similar situations lying on couches around
the
room. The VIP had become an all out orgy with more people entering all
the time. Her memory of the rest of the evening faded into the orgy
she found herself apart of.

     By the time Ray and the kids had made it home she had stopped her
crying but only because she didn't think she was physically capable of
shedding even one more tear. She tried to act normally as she greeted
her husband and the children, and of course it wasn't an hour before
Ray's parents and his brother had come over.

She suffered thru the evening and the next several days thinking back
to what she had done. She had been able to put Ray off for several
days but eventually she agreed to his request for sex.

She had shaved herself clean before so Ray only mentioned it in
passing. He also told her it was some how better than he remembered.
This frightened her did he know?

No of course he didn't she wasn't on ESPN he had to be clueless she
reassured herself as she rolled over and fell asleep.

Part 2

As she turned into the motels parking lot she tried to think of a game
plan on how to deal with her blackmailers. She realized they had plans
for her once again and she couldn't let what happened last time happen
again.

She had begun to put the pieces together as she walked up to the motel
room.

Six weeks ago Debra had received a letter informing her she had won a
one week spa getaway to an exclusive resort in upstate New York.
According to the letter her husband Ray had entered her name into the
drawing by purchasing a raffle ticket for a local charity. 

She was excited but skeptical, it sounded too good to be true. When
Ray came home she asked him about it and sure enough he had the raffle
ticket stub still in his wallet. Debra knew there had to be a catch
and after calling the number on the letter her suspicions had been
confirmed. Yes she was entitled to a five day all expense paid stay at
the exclusive resort and spa but the offer was only good for a Monday
thru Friday stay and the offer was only good when there was an
available opening in the, and off course she had only the next ninety
days to use it. After further discussion with the young lady on the
phone Debra found out there was only one week with an opening within
the ninety days, six weeks from the time she called.

Although she wanted to go very badly she couldn't convince Ray to
watch the kids while she was gone. 

She tried to seduce him into doing it but had no luck. She tried to
tell him how she would come back and be all made up for him after a
week at a spa, he still wouldn't bite.

The next day when she checked the mail she found Ray had received an
invitation to play golf at one of Florida's finest courses and she saw
her chance.

As soon as he got home Debra again tried to talk him into allowing her
go on her little vacation but again he whined and cried about having
to be alone with the kids, how he had to work. That's when she let him
see his invitation to the golf course dropping it in his lap.
Immediately she saw his mouth water at the thought of playing on the
exclusive greens.

"To bad I can't spare you either, I mean I need your help around her
with the kids and everything." She said smugly as his eyes shot open
at her words.

"No, No this is different Debra this is, well its work. It's my job to
take this trip." He began

"Sorry Ray you're just too valuable around her to go off on some
golfing trip the kids need there father here." She told him rewording
all the excuses he had used on her to deny her of her own trip.

"No, No the kids will be fine I mean they hardly see me now.." He
started to say before realizing his mistake

"You Idiot!"  She shot back at him and gave him her most hateful glare

"I.. I mean.." He began to babble

"What?  What do you mean Ray? If you can't see the irony I'm sorry but
what's good for the goose is good for the gander Ray!" She yelled

"Look I didn't mean you couldn't go I meant, you know the kids would
miss their mother. Yea that's it." He said as he tried to salvage his
situation.

"NO! No that's not what you meant YOU MEANT YOU COULDN'T LET YOUR
SLAVE GO! That's what you meant Ray. I mean if I had a week of
relaxation and pampering at that beauty spa and resort where I could
enjoy myself and take a break then you might have to do some work
around her. You might have to cook your children a dinner or who knows
check their homework! OH my god you're an ..." she trailed off angrily
as her husband cowered under her verbal onslaught.
  
"No, no I never meant you couldn't go, I mean I want you to go it
might be fun to have the kids here alone with me." He said almost
reluctantly

"So you're saying you'd watch the kids while I was gone Ray?" she
asked in a less hostile voice.

"Yes, yea I'm looking forward to it." He said aloud then "I might live
a little longer" he added under his breath.

Glaring at him she said "Well I guess we could spare you for a few
days while you play a little golf."

It was settled Ray was set to go golfing the week after she got back
from the resort. 

Then she got the call last Thursday, it was a voice she recognized and
almost hung-up on. It was her blackmailer telling her to be at the
same motel as before Sunday at 7:00 pm. She tried to explain to him
she couldn't but he told her to be there. Mustering her courage she
said "No I can't" and hung up the phone.

An hour later there was a knock on the front door, when Debra
answered it she discovered no one there but did find a package on the
steps. Entering the house she examined the package. The only label on
it said "Open Immediately" locking the front door and placing the
chain over it she went to the kitchen and did the same to that door.
She then took the package upstairs to the bedroom and opened it.

Inside the package was a video tape and a letter. She opened the
letter and read it. All the letter said was "Watch the tape NOW be
sure
to catch the end."  She loaded the tape in the machine hands shaking
and pressed play.

The image on the screen looked old and it took her several minutes to
recognize the place on the tape. It was one of the Frat houses from
her college. She remembered going to a party there years ago with her
old boyfriend Nick. God had she got dunk at that party she had drank
several Martini's and smoked a joint with Nick. He'd had to take her
back to her apartment after she had passed out that night. The video
showed a person walking through a crowd at a Fraternity party asking
several of the guys if the wanted in on the train. Debra recognized
several of the students on the tape and several that the person on the
tape invited for this train.

She tried to remember the night at that party as the tape played on
but only drew a blank, she had been really wasted. Finally the person
entered a door and walking down steps the camera followed him.
Entering a large room in the basement the camera showed the scene of a
mattress in the center of the room surrounded by a group of students.
That's when the person being filmed spoke up.

"Hey quiet down everybody quiet down. Okay for this months
entertainment we have Nick to thank." he said pointing as the camera
followed his finger to Debra's Nick. "He's brought us a young junior
from our school who we've all seen around the halls and now we are
going to see a little more of  her."  He stated as the camera panned
over to a door as it opened, a large football player carried a much
younger and unconscious Debra to the bed. "Debra here is a hoping to
be a therapist someday and I suggest we all get a little treatment
from her now." He said as someone pulled the blouse off Debra's
unconscious body.

She sat in disbelief as she watched the video on the screen continue.
It  had started with Nick climbing on top of her now completely naked
body and ramming his member into her precious mound. The camera work
was shaky to say the least as the camera man fought the other men for
position. She watched unable to move as the video continued. Nick was
followed by the guy who had done all the talking but he was not the
last. Debra watched in shocked horror as one after another her fellow
students raped her on the bed. She saw several of her classmates from
the over decade old video. People with whom she had been in study
groups and classes with even after this night. How could they
she wondered, and how could she not have known. Mercifully the tape
ended after the group had finished with her but not before 17
different men had used her body for there gratification. The scene
finally faded to black as someone called out "Let's get this slut
cleaned up."

Thinking it was over Debra stood to remove the awful tape from the
machine. As she stepped up to the VCR another scene appeared on the
screen. It was a video of her having a drink at a bar with a man at
least twice her age. She was wearing her red dress the one that drove
Ray nuts. This was clearly a tape of her activities from over a month
ago. The scene then cut to one of her in a hotel room with the old
man. She heard him ask if 200 was enough to which she replied "Oh yes"
the couple then began to kiss as the old man groped her body.

Debra watched in shock as she proceeded to pleasure the old man to his
disgusting grunts of pleasure. She watched the scene thru her tears.
It had just been a horrible nightmare until she saw the images on the
screen the foggy memory now confirmed to be factual. The senior
citizen finished his time with her and leaving two one hundred dollar
bills on the nightstand he left the nude Mrs. Barone still gasping on
the bed.

As the picture again faded to black the phone rang.

Hitting the eject button on the VCR Debra walked to the side of the
bed and picked up the phone but said nothing.

After several seconds of silence Marie Barone spoke "Hello. Hello is
anybody there?" she asked

"Yes Marie I'm sorry I'm here uh is there something I can, I mean
what can I do for you?" Debra said

"Oh Hello Dear, did I wake you? Frank and I just got worried about
you. We where bringing over some of my things for next week when I am
watching the children and all the doors where locked but your car was
still there." Marie said

Normally Debra would be furious that Ray was going to use his mother
to do something he had told her he would but after just watching the
video she could care less. That's when the call waiting beeped in.

"uh Yeah Marie I was just taking a nap sorry I missed you look the
other line just beeped can I let you go." Debra said

"Sure Dear we where just worried about you but we should have known
you were just sle.." Debra clicked the phone over in the middle of
another of Marie's cheap shots.

"Hello" she said into the phone grateful to be off the phone with
Marie.

"Have you watched the tape yet?" Her blackmailer asked on the other
end.

"Uh no not yet." She lied

"Liar." The voice said "interesting content I have one here for your
mother-in-law and another special one here for your brother-in-law the
cop. I wonder if he would really arrest his brothers wife for
prostitution or not?" the voice said.

"No! No please don't!" she cried into the receiver

"Look you leave me no choice you don't want to work with me so" he
left the thought out there

"You can't." She said "I was unconscious they should all be charged
with rape anyway." She said desperate for a way out.

"Maybe so but the statute of limitations was up four years ago. The
only crime anyone can be charged for on that tape is you for
prostitution." The voice informed her. She wasn't sure if he was
telling the truth about the statute of limitations or not but why
would he send her a tape if it could incriminate anyone else of a
crime.

"So what do you want from me?" She pleaded

"I told you. Be at the motel Sunday at 7:00 or else perhaps you'd
like the number for a good criminal and divorce lawyer Mrs. Barone." 
He told her coldly

"I would but I've already made plans to be out of town I can't make
it then." She cried "Please can't you make it some other time?
Please?" she begged

"No I am afraid not Mrs. Barone so can I expect you or shall I make
other plans?" she was asked cruelly

"Fine I'll be there. Okay, don't do anything with those pictures
okay." She cried

"Good I am glad you're being reasonable Mrs. Barone I look forward to
your visit Sunday." The blackmailer told her calmly

"Look you have to give me those pictures back" she started to say as
she heard a click on the line. "I have to get those picture back okay
this is the last time alright?" she cried as the phone clicked over to
a dial tone

Now here she was standing outside the hotel room it was about 2
minutes till 7:00 and she didn't know if she could go through with
this again or not. She closed her eyes as almost mechanically she
reached into her purse and pulled out the blindfold. She slipped it
over her head and across her eyes then taking in a deep breathe
reached out for the door. Her shaking hand touching the door she
knocked three times timidly. She was sweating both from nervousness
and also from the fact she was wearing 3 shirts two sweaters and a
coat, jeans and two pair of sweatpants. Ray had even commented on her
layered look before she left the house an hour ago. Kissing her
goodbye for the week he had asked if the heater in the car was broke.
She laughed at him telling him she thought she was coming down with
something. Thinking nothing of it he and the children said there
goodbyes and wished her a goodtime.

"Good I am glad to see you could make it Mrs. Barone."  A voice told
her are your bags in the car Mrs. Barone?"

"My bag's?" she asked confused 

"Yes for your trip out of town this week. You're still taking the
trip."  Her blackmailer said. Unsure if it was a question or not she
decided she had no choice but to answer.

"Yes." She said as calmly as possible

"Good well get them out of your car on our way out. Come on."  He
said removing her blindfold.

Her purse still in her hand she followed the man down the stairs to
the parking lot. She was shocked to see someone behind the wheel of
her car the engine running another man had just closed the trunk after
removing her suitcase from it. As she was escorted over to a large SUV
she watched as her car was pulled into a trailer. Now seated in the
SUV she watched as the back door of the trailer was closed and any
sign of her car at the motel was now gone. The two men who had been at
her car now climbed in the SUV and the group drove away.

In an hour they had arrived at the Newark airport where they hopped a
plane to Reno. The rules had been explained to Debra clearly in the
SUV. She was to do everything she was told without question or
hesitations or else everyone including her children would be watching
Mommies new video. Debra found herself in Reno at 9:00 local time. The
group was picked up by a fourth man who drove them to a local club.
Debra still wearing all her clothes and coat was sweating like a
politician on Election Day. As she was escorted directly through the
club and into the hotel connected with it she saw the girls there
performing there dance on the stage wearing only paint to the cheering
crowds of men.

Once in her room she was left alone for the better part of an hour. A
quick check on the phone confirmed it was not working and the door had
been locked from the outside locking her in. she had stripped down to
only a single shirt and her jeans as soon as she finished inspecting
the room. She had taken note of the mirrors above the bed and lining
the adjacent wall. She lay on the bed crying tell the door to her room
opened.

One of her blackmailers opened the door and walked in unannounced he
had said nothing to her since they had boarded the plane back in
Newark. He took a quick look around her room not even paying attention
to her. He picked up the clothes she had taken off and left on the bed
and tossed them into the hall through the still open door. He then
turned his attention to her.

"Take off the rest." He told her casually as he stood at the head of
the bed.

She stared up at him like a deer caught in the headlights of an
oncoming car. An angry look from him was sufficient to snap her out of
her glaze however and she slowly stood up. She looked around the room
as another of her blackmailers entered the room carrying her suitcase
she looked at him then the first man and slowly lifted her shirt from
her body. She held onto the shirt as she slowly undid the button on
her jeans. Looking back at the two men she saw no mercy and slowly
wriggled the jeans from her hips. Now holding the jeans and the shirt
in one hand she bent over and unclasped her bra. After sliding the bra
reluctantly down her arms she brought it and her other now removed
clothing to her chest covering her heaving breast.

She looked at the two men as if hoping this would be enough but from
the looks on there faces she knew it would not. With one hand holding
her clothes to her chest she used the other to slide her panties down
her legs. Once she had stepped out of both legs of the panties she
quickly brought that hand back up to cover her crotch.

Now that she was totally naked the man standing at the foot of the
bed extended his hand obviously wanting her clothes. Slowly,
reluctantly she reached out and gave up her clothes to the man. He
again tossed them into the hall as he had her others.
Debra Barone stood in front of the two men holding one arm over her
chest the other hand covering her crotch as the men looked on calmly.
The third blackmailer entered the room and took a seat next to the
second. That's when the first one spoke "Give me a blow job Mrs.
Barone." He ordered. Looking fearfully at the other two me she bent
down and began to unzip his pants. "On your knees Mrs. Barone don't
you know how to give a guy a blow job." He said.

Biting her lip Debra Barone dropped to her knees next she reached out
and undid the man's zipper. Reaching in she pulled his cock free and
not wanting to see it quickly slipped it into her mouth. She was
disgusted by what she was being forced to do but just tried to think
of her children and Ray as she bobbed up and down on the male organ in
her mouth. After a while her jaw began to ache as she moved up and
down over his member. It seemed like an eternity before he told her to
get on the bed; on her hands and knee's. She slowly stood and climbed
on the bed. As she positioned herself on the bed as ordered a fourth
man entered the room it was the man who had picked them up at the
airport. He walked immediately to her face and dropping his pants he
presented his semi-erect cock to her. She looked up at him as if to
ask for forgiveness but then knowing what was required of her she took
his cock into her mouth and began to suck. After establishing a rhythm
she felt the bed sink as someone climbed on from behind her. Turning
her head while still sucking the cock she tried to see who it was. But
unable to move her head far enough around she felt the tip of a cock
press against her cunt's lips before seeing it's owners face. It took
several painful jabs before the cock found its mark but she could do
nothing to help as she felt her hair grabbed and balling it into his
fist the man in her mouth began to force her deeper down his cock's
shaft.

Soon she was rocking back and forth between the two cocks as the men
pleasured themselves with her. Next she found herself the center of a
sandwich as she was pulled over on top of one cock and the other was
pressed into her ass. She cried out in pain as the duo found there
rhythm but it did nothing to stop there violent thrust into her.
Finally one of the men who had been seated walked up and presented his
cock to her for a blowjob. She found it torturous but slowly began to
suck his cock as now all three of her wholes where filled with cock.
After a few moments the man in her ass pulled free and moved to her
face as the man she had been sucking moved out of the way. She now
found a cock fresh from her ass presented to her to suck. Disgusted
she turned her head away from the slimy tool but a pinch of her nipple
and a slap on her ass was all it took to get her attention. Closing
her eyes and frowning she held her mouth open as the cock was slipped
inside. She tried to avoid letting the cock touch her mouth or tongue.
Another pinch of the nipple and orders to suck it put and end to her
efforts of avoidance and she lowered her lips to the cock and began to
suck the cock as directed. Again she felt a presence at her ass as she
rode the cock in her cunt and again she found all three wholes stuffed
without mercy.

She couldn't begin to describe the taste of the cock in her mouth and
when it shot its spunk deep into her bowels she thought she would
vomit. But even as she struggled to hold in her bile she found herself
flipped while a whole cock was still buried in her ass. Flipped over
now she lay with one dick buried in ass as the man who had been
fucking her cunt climbed to her face, took a handful of hair and
forced his member into her mouth. It took only seconds before he
emptied his semen into her mouth and moved from the bed. The forth man
then climbed between her legs and promptly stuck his dry cock into her
well stretched cunt. Now again being pounded in both her nether wholes
Debra began to huff and whimper. The man on top then began sucking her
nipples violently as he rammed into her.

Both men finally erupted the man in her ass first, once finished he
kept stroking in and out until the man in her cunt was finished with
her. Then left her alone with out saying another word, she laid and
cried for the next several hours.

Monday morning found Debra Barone Lying naked with cum dried on her
thighs from the night before. It had been bad enough that these things
had happened to her while she was drugged or unconscious but to have
to suffer through while still with all her senses was the worst. She
dragged herself from the bed unsure of the time and showered for an
hour. Wearing a towel she examined her suitcase to find it empty. She
then waited for the men to come and get her.

It didn't take long before they came to get her and get her they did.
Again she was used by the quartet of men before she was allowed to eat
then clean up and finally given some clothes. The outfit was rather
bland and not unlike something she would normally wear. The men then
took her to a salon nearby where she was given a manicure pedicure had
her hair done and much to her discomfort her body waxed. They waxed
her legs, Underarms, lip and chin as well as pulling out what hair was
left in her crotch. The make-up applied to her face was put on thick
and left little doubt as to the men's plans for her. She was taken
back to her room were she was stripped and pasties where glued over
her nipples. The swathe of cloth she was given as a skirt barely
covered her assets.

She was then led to a steel cage, round about three foot in diameter
and as she was locked inside one of the men told her. "Be sure you
dance well out there babe your not exactly the youngest they've seen
but you still need to do some business."

Within minutes Debra found her cage descending thru the ceiling of the
club below. Seeing other girls in similar cages gyrating to the music
she took there lead and began to move to the music. She danced for an
hour to the cheers of the men around her and as finally her cage was
raised from the floor she felt relief.

She was released from the cage and taken to room with soft lights and
loud music someone told her to work her client well and make sure he
wears the rubber before she was left alone.

Her solitude was broken when a man she recognized from the dance floor
entered the room a strip of three condoms in his hand. Debra Barone
bit her lip as the tall smiling jerk rubbed the palms of his hand
together while a smile showed his yellow teeth to her for the first
time.

Part 3

Debra looked down to find her hands shaking from fear and
nervousness. Glancing down at her hands, her eyes focused on the
glittering Wedding ring on her finger. Her heart sank, what had she
done. The first time she met these men she had committed herself to
buying the pictures back or facing the consequences. She had vowed not
to allow them to do anything else that might threaten her marriage.
But the events of her second encounter had happened so quickly she
hadn't had a chance to stand up to them. Then after that second
encounter she didn't know what to do, they had already made her do so
many awful things she had no idea how to stop them now. Even in her
worst of nightmares she had never imagine that she would be a thousand
miles away from home and being prostituted out by a group of men whom
she didn't even know one of their names.

The yellow toothed jerk in front of her had been talking the whole
time she had dazed off into her troubles, she had only caught  the
fact his name was Dan. He had moved closer to her on the leather couch
and caught her attention as he pulled his cock free from his pants.
She stared at his rather average penis as she tried to weigh her
options she knew she was only digging herself deeper every moment she
allowed the men to hold control over her.

She was a married woman and wore the pants in her family. How had she
allowed three strangers to make her travel a thousand miles from home
to pimp her out to strangers? She knew the answer and she knew what
she had to do. She loved her husband and she loved her family she was
35 years old and those pictures had been taken over a decade ago. Ray
was many things, but for all his faults he was also one of the most
understanding men she had ever met. She knew it would be tough but if
she just explained it to Ray she knew he would eventually forgive her.
Sure it would be tough, he would be hurt, but he loved her and she
loved him. They had been through hard times before in their
relationship and they could make it through this. Debra knew the worst
part would be the in-laws, Maries cheap shots and innuendos, Franks
crude jokes, and of course Roberts moronic slips of the tongue. That
would be the toughest part of facing up to her actions but she had no
choice.

As Dan the jerk reached out and grabbed her breast she slapped his
hand away now determined to end her ordeal.

"Don't touch me you creep!" She shouted at him as she stood and
pulled away from him. "I'm no hooker I'm a married women and the
mother of three!" she yelled looking at his shocked expression "I have
been kidnapped and raped I need the police! Help! Help me someone!"
she screamed at the top of her lungs. It was barely audible over the
thumping of the music but the jerk almost zipped up his prick trying
to scramble out of the room. She headed for the door herself screaming
"Rape!" and "Help!"

Debra opened the door and found herself greeted by two of her
blackmailers. Without saying a word one of the men grabbed an arm and
pulled it behind her back painfully. She screamed out in pain and fear
and quickly found her mouth stuffed with a gag. She was pushed down to
the couch as the blackmailer holding her arm reached out and grabbed a
hold of her free arm. It too was pulled painfully behind her back. The
feel of the steel cuffs locking on first one wrist then the other made
her heart stop she was then twisted around to face the men as the
speakers in the room where shut off.

"Well Mrs. Barone I was afraid you would be difficult and I see I was
correct. I had hoped that being an intelligent women you would have
figured out that we will make you do what we want one way or the
other. Obviously we would have liked to have you do it without the
drugs but one way or the other you'll do as we want. Maybe you'll have
it figured out by Wednesday if not we have plenty of this to last as
long as we need."  The bastard said as he pulled a needle from his
jacket pocket.

The other thug held her still as her arm was swabbed then stuck. The
drugs began to flow through her body as she panicked hoping for
someone to bust through the door to save her at any moment. Her fears
mounted as the thug told her they had turned down a bachelor party
that was looking for a girl for there party. They didn't want put her
through to much to fast but what the hell it's only eight guys and
hell with her drugged might as well. Her eyes wide with fear she
begged them through the gag to please let her go, but her muffled
sounds meant nothing to them as they waited for the drug to take hold
of her.

Wednesday morning she awoke with a start. Someone was lying on top of
her ramming his cock into her raw vagina as hard as humanly possible.
The hazy memories of the last two days now clouding her mind. Debra
Barone was weak and tired as she squirmed under the assault of the
young man. He was young maybe 18, white, clean cut, and to Debra he
was as large as a baseball bat. His penis felt huge inside her. The
most she could mutter was moans of pain as he worked his tool into her
over and over again. Her head fell from one side to the other heavy
and clouded. She fought to remember what had happened in the last two
days.

Her thoughts went back to Monday in the room the pasties had been
ripped from her chest the pain was almost unbearable. Next the glue
over her nipples was rubbed away with the cold alcohol cloth. Another
needle was placed in front of eyes and she was mesmerized by the
liquid squirting from the tip of needle. She remembered the
description of the drug she was about to be shot up with. It was an
aphrodisiac that would stimulate all her sexual senses and arouse her
nerve endings causing a swelling of the clit. She would be stimulated
whether she liked it or not. Next he showed her a third needle it
contained an inflammatory drug that would cause swelling of tissue. It
was used in Europe and still under testing as a breast enhancement
drug. Naturally she'd get a double dose and gosh he was sure sorry he
couldn't tell her about the side effects.

She was then forced to watch as she was given a shot to either side
of her newly waxed cunt. Next her head was held down as shots where
injected directly into the center of each nipple the pain of the shots
was terrible but the pain from the medication injected into her was
worse. It was like a fire shot into her body and trying to burn its
way through her skin. She was left to whimper while the group gathered
outside the room. Finally she was un-cuffed and un-gagged but her mind
was no longer under her control. She couldn't think of what to say or
how to stop what was happening to her.

As the music kicked in the room filled with 8 black men all eager for
the hooker they had just paid for. One of her blackmailers had yelled
in her ear. "See what happens when you're a bad girl." before he left.

Debra was introduced to the groom by the group and soon found she was
forced to suck his cock. Perhaps forced was a little too strong a word
she was asked to do so and although she never said she would she never
said no as it was stuffed into her mouth to the cheers of the group.
She was trying to keep from gagging when he pulled out and gave a
round of high fives to the group.

He then kissed her pained breasts before pulling her down on the
couch and spreading her legs wide apart as he jabbed his cock into
her. The intrusion was painful at first but soon her body began to
lubricate her swollen sex as the cock was pushed back and forth across
its lips. Debra threw her head from side to side her mind racing. She
had to stop this she had to. It wasn't meant to be like this she
didn't do these kinds of things, she had a family she.. She felt the
man pull out and opened her eyes just as he peeled the condom of his
dick and then after two strong twitches a jet of white goo shot out
over Debra's stomach.

She dropped her head to the couch thankful it was over that's when
she saw the naked black leg move across her chest. She looked up as he
slapped her chin with his cock her jaw dropped open to let out the
"ouch" from the slap just in time to allow him to slide it in her
mouth. She heard the group talking about the action in front of them
and swapping stories from one another's past when she heard someone
say the didn't need a BJ. Moments after that comment she felt another
cock at the lips of her cunt. The swollen sides of her cunt pulsed
under the pressure of the member as it was slipped inside her. She
tried to push the cock in her mouth out but the man inside her took it
as an attempt to please him and drove in deeper. She rolled her eyes
under the onslaught of the two hoping the nightmare would end soon.
Again she got lost in her thoughts and almost missed the swap of the
men. By the time she had come to her senses a new cock had been forced
into her mouth and another was pulling her legs up to penetrate her
sex yet again.

She had managed a few no's in between cocks stuffed in her mouth but
they had been so faint and the action so fast no one seemed to notice.
She hated it she couldn't stop it and it was hell. She felt the tears
run down her cheeks and prayed to the Lord for mercy but none came.
She serviced all eight men in the group then posed for pictures with
several of them.

After the men finally left she was met by one of her blackmailers. He
looked down at her and laughed,

"Should have done what you were told." She said before helping her up
and leading her back to her room. She was allowed to clean then dress
well almost. The bra and panties she wore could easily be seen through
and the garter belt and stockings could hardly be called clothing. She
was then taken back to her cage where she took another stint at
dancing before being returned to the same "Guest Room" she had just
been forced to work in.

It wasn't long before a couple of twenty something fellows entered
the room and quickly started to work Debra over. The two seemed to
make some sort of competition out of her suffering trying to see who
could make her moan the loudest or pound into her the hardest. The two
where almost immediately replaced in the room by someone else, a
single guy. He was large probably three hundred pounds and over six
feet tall he sported a large beer belly. He said nothing to her simply
entered the room dropped his slacks and climbed on top of her.

She thought she would suffocate under the giant man lying on top of
her as he sawed his average sized penis into her. Her throat was dry
and soar and her cry's could hardly be heard under the man's grunting
and thumping music. She felt his rhythm slow and then the twitch of
his prick inside her as he climaxed into the condom. He then collapsed
on top of Debra panting from his exertions; she thought for sure she
would pass out before he finally rolled off her pulling his softening
cock free of her body. He stood above her and smiled, rolling the
condom off his cock he turned it upside down over her face spilling
its contents across her tightly closed lips. He left the room never
having said a word to her.

He was followed by another man, then another before she was finally
allowed to clean up. She danced again that night and again whored her
body to five more men afterwards before she passed out from
exhaustion.

Part 4

Lou Chalmers glanced through the one way mirror seeing Debra Barone
coming to as the last of the high school basketball team finished with
her. Their coach had made them a promise and Lou was happy he could
help him keep it.

He went back to editing the tape he had been working on waiting for a
status report from his colleague Eddie back in New York. Eddie had
stayed behind to monitor the Barones' house. Two of the small
listening devices had quite working since they placed them during
Debra's first trip to the motel, but two others and the phone taps and
camera still worked allowing them to gather data.

Her husband Ray had swallowed the newest lie hook line and sinker.
They had hired a girl to call him and invite him down to Florida two
days early for a chance to interview Don Shula. The story they used
was apparently Mr. Shula had heard about the New York author's trip
from a mutual friend and wanted to give Ray an interview and a free
round at his newly opened golf course in exchange for some free
publicity. Well that's what the young lady on the phone claiming to be
Mr. Shula's assistant claimed anyway, and Ray believed her completely.
He hated he would have to leave before Debra got back but, well more
free golf.

Slicing yet another clip of video from the tape Lou thought back on
why he hated Debra so much.

He had seen her back in college. She'd never given him a second
glance. He had gone to school to be a photographer. He had dreams of
someday working for Spielberg or Howard. It was his one and only
aspiration in life. He filmed everything, his entire life, and to that
end, filmed things for anyone who asked. He was filming that night
Debra got drunk. He filmed as his fellow students climbed on and off
the bed each one using her as the slut she was.

He had met her boyfriend Nick that night and the two had become
friends. He was shocked that Nick cared so little for her he didn't
even know what her major was. The free spirited Nick kept telling
every one she was there to be a therapist when Lou knew she was really
there for her degree in Public Relations.

Lou also found the couples love life on the strange side as well. Nick
was a free spirited young man and the star of the schools hockey team.
Just a year later he went pro only to become a mediocre NHL player. He
asked Lou for a favor telling him that he and Debra wanted him to do
something for them. He asked Lou to film him allowing his friends to
fuck Debra while she was bound and blindfolded. Nick had told him she
liked to be used like that never knowing who she'd been with. Lou
filmed her with at least 10 different guys and even got his chance to
be with her on one occasion. Nick only rule about the sessions had
been everyone must remain silent and the music was left turned on and
load.

He and Nick had stayed friends even after Debra had got her degree
and dumped him, telling Nick she needed to grow up and become a
responsible adult. She had gone on to work in the Public Relations
office of the New York Rangers. Lou thought it was a shitty thing
Debra had done to Nick, especially after using his connections to get
the job.

But Lou would meet Debra again, after college he had gotten his first
real job as a cameraman at a respected local studio. Debra was working
on an ad for the Ranger's one of his studios biggest clients. It was
his first big assignment. The shoot was to be filmed outside in the
parking lot with several of the players. Debra had insisted they get
it done at noon over the protest of Lou, the director, and almost
everyone else. They told her the light was wrong but she had insisted.
Apparently she had booked the players at another event that afternoon
and couldn't miss it.

Everyone had been right the shot was worthless. The film to grainy to
be used and the cost to shoot it again would be considerable. Someone
had to pay Debra demanded, his studio responded to her demands. He was
fired the next day.

He applied with every other studio in town, but after being fired no
one was interested. He finally moved out to the west coast to try his
luck in the film capitol of the world but the dark mark on his resume
followed him and still no respectable studio would even give him an
interview.

His funds exhausted he returned home to New York to live with his
mother. Working as a used car salesmen for a year before he finally
got a job as a cameraman. A friend of his knew someone who shot
amateur porn. It was no glamorous job but it was steady work that paid
the bills. Soon he worked on some of the biggest films in the adult
industry but was never able to break into mainstream productions.

He had been shocked to see that bitch Debra at Nick's funeral over a
year ago. It was clear she still didn't know him. He had never been a
friend of hers only Nick's but she didn't even recognize him at the
funeral. He had over heard her talking to someone else at the funeral.
Apparently little Miss Debra had quit the Rangers and was now a
happily married women with three kids and a loving husband.

Lou was furious; she had cost him his dreams for a job she hadn't
even worked at for three years. She had the perfect life and Lou had
nothing. The worst part was she had ruined his life and still didn't
even know who he was.

Lou went home that night and dug out the old videos of Debra and Nick
he had. He also found the stack of pictures Nick had given him all
those many years ago for safe keeping. He watched those tapes the
night of the funeral and decided then and there he would get his
revenge on Debra. He planned his vengeance well, taking over a year to
put his plan into action.

He had gotten to know her brother-in-law and her husband, making it a
point to never let Debra see him. He learned about the dysfunctional
family to which she belonged. The first note was the toughest if she
didn't take the bait what then.

He was relieved beyond words when he heard her soft knocks at the
door that first day at the motel. She had come and she had followed
his demands. He knew that would be the toughest part after having
talked to Ray and Robert about her.

That first day they had taken her purse and Eddie had gotten copies
of all her keys made. Eddie then went to her house using the copied
keys and placed the microphones around the house, and tapping the
couple's phone line. He had even placed small cameras in the vents in
their bedroom and bathroom. He connected the wireless devices to send
there signals through Rays DSL connection in the basement and left
before anyone was the wiser.

Lou found Debra's lies about her sex life amusing as he read the
entries from the diary she had left at Nick's place so many years ago.
He would ask her questions just to see what she would say then upon
hearing her lie would call her on it. The frustration in her voice
made him smile as he tormented her with his ever more graphic
questions.

He had learned she had no knowledge of that night at the sorority
house and also she had never been aware of the change in partners Nick
had pulled on her after blindfolding her. Lou found it amazing she had
never figured it out or that no one had spilled the beans after all
these years.

Lou had planned the second encounter after learning of her plans to
go out of town alone. Seizing the opportunity he had used his friends
to drug her and use her in front of the camera. He would ruin her life
the way she had ruined his. He had lined up the clients for her that
Friday night from the members of Frank Barone's lodge. Fortunately
none of the men had ever seen Frank's daughter-in-law before so they
had no idea who the young hooker he had set them up with was.

Lou had bought his friends help that weekend by giving them first
cracks at the young mother. They had kept her drugged and willing the
entire weekend. It was refreshing to see her so cooperative under the
drugs after having spent weeks hearing her bully her poor husband. Lou
would return her to Raymond after having broken the women and her
will.

The next night at the club Lou had paid been paid well for the use of
his hoe. He had given it all back in exchange for being able to film
her from the office above. In all his years filming porn he'd never
seen anything as erotic as what he had filmed that night. The entire
room had turned into an orgy of truly epic proportions. The men and
women in that room swapped partners freely throughout the night. Debra
had been used by men of all persuasions that evening and even a women
wearing a strap-on penis.

Early Sunday morning Lou had collected his whore she was covered in
booze and semen. Her cunt gapping open from the abuse it had received.
She mumbled her husbands name as he lifted her of the couch and
carried her to the waiting car.

He took her home and after taking several dozen photos of her laid
out on her bed as she was he setup a camera on a tripod and filmed as
he plowed into her ass on the bed she shared with her husband.

He considered sending her husband the tapes of what he had already
done to her at that time but decided that would be letting her off to
easy, and so he waited for his next opportunity. When it looked like
none would come he made his own. He sold Ray the raffle tickets
claiming they wore for his niece's school. Next he sent Debra the
letter stating she had won. Only after it became clear Ray wouldn't
let her go did he decide to send Ray his chance for the golf trip. Boy
would Ray be disappointed when he found out Mr. Shula had no clue
about the interview.

He had watched her response to the tape he had left her the day she
refused to meet him and knew he had her even before she picked up the
phone. In fact every thing but her blow up this Monday had worked out
perfectly. He had wanted to force her to do his wishes without the
drugs but either way he would have his revenge.

He was making this tape to refresh her memory on what she had done
the last two days in hopes that the threat of more of the same would
make her obey him. The truth was she would get more of the same no
matter what she did. But she didn't need to know that at least not
yet.

He sliced in a scene of her haggling over price with the Basketball
coach just before a scene of her asking a young teenager his age
before taking his cock into her mouth. He was the first of the
underage boys she had sex with that morning but not the last.

He added the footage of Debra and the boy to the tape already showing
her with numerous other men from the previous day. Each scene clearly
showing her taking some John's money before servicing him willingly.
He had also thrown in some footage of her and the bachelor party.

He watched as the last of the youngsters left her room having
finished with her. Lou allowed her to cry herself to sleep as he
continued to work on the tape. An hour had passed before he finished
and he got up to stretch. He sent one of his friends in to get her
cleaned up as he took a much needed nap.

He woke two hours later to find that Debra had been cleaned and
dressed and was now trying to get a little bit to eat before she was
forced to endure anymore suffering. He entered the room carrying a
plate of his own food and sat down across from her.

"So Mrs. Barone you have seen what will happen if you refuse to
cooperate with us."  He told her smugly enjoying the power he felt
over her.

"Look I can't do what you want I'm a married" she began to say

"Oh but you see Debra you can do what I want on you own or" he said
pointing to the television as it flickered to life. Debra watched the
screen as again she was forced to watch herself whore her body out to
man after man. The video just helping to clarify the blurry of
memories she had from the last two days.

"Please, I have children and a husband. I can't do what your asking
me!" She pleaded "I'll forget the whole thing okay. Just let me go
home and I won't call the cops okay I won't tell anyone okay?" she
begged.

"No, afraid not Mrs. Barone just because you don't want anyone to
know what a whore you are doesn't mean I don't." Lou said waiving his
hand in the air. "Maybe you'll see it my way by tomorrow."

One of the men moved up behind her and held her in the chair as again
Lou injected her arm with the drug. She had begun to scream for bloody
murder as Lou gave her another dose of the drug. As soon as he had
finished the man behind her moved his hands from her arms to her chest
and mouth forcing her mouth closed to silence her.

Lou watched her heave under Jimmy's grip. She was far to small to
escape his powerful arms. Lou sat and ate as he watched her struggle.
The inflammatory drug had caused her breast to swell inflating her 34B
breast to a 34C or D cup size. As the swelling finally went down she
would be left with only about 75% of the growth she now showed.

Jimmy held his hand over her mouth for about five minutes until she
stopped trying to scream. Seeing she had calmed down under the drug he
sat down at the table with Lou and Debra for a bite to eat himself.
Debra began to giggle to herself now fully under the influence of the
drug. Lou took pleasure as he watched her enlarged breast bounce in
the tub top she wore as she giggled over and over again. He took note
that her skin was still as white and creamy as it had been all those
years ago. She had an incredible body for a woman who had given birth
to twins just a few years ago. He had enjoyed filming her back in
college and found he was enjoying himself even more now over a decade
later.

He finished his food before standing up from the table he left the
room and returned a few minutes later his camera bag in hand.

"You ready to get out on the streets there Mrs. Barone?" he asked
with a smile. Debra simply looked up at him as her head fell from one
side to the other as he helped her from the chair.

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