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THE AWAKENING:

As Dominique gradually came out of a deep sleep, she felt something large and hard being slipped between her lips. When the flashlight shaped implement got all the way in, she automatically sucked it.

She quickly established that the intruding shaft was a cock and, from what she could tell, she must have been sucking on it like this for quite awhile, in her sleep, because the tube of male flesh was rock hard and she could hear its owner panting loudly as he gently skewered her ovalled mouth with it.

Even with her eyes still closed, she quickly determined that the panting sound was coming from her husband’s brother, Pete.

Simultaneous with that realization, she felt another cylinder shaped device slowly sliding in and out of her vagina, and it didn’t take long for her to determine that the thick, banana shaped implement that was pleasuring itself with her cuntal channel, belonged to her husband Dale.

Lying on her side, with her knees drawn up to waist high, she groggily remembered that it was her morning to get fucked, while Pete’s wife, Sonya, fixed breakfast for them in the kitchen.

She kept her eyes closed, pretending to be asleep, while she enjoyed letting the two brothers have their way with her orifices.

As she lay there getting smoothly double penetrated by the two big boners, she thought about how she and her best friend in the world had ended up in this swap fucking marital relationship.

She and Sonya had known each other since they were in high school together, in Los Angeles.

After graduation, they had both gone to UCLA and had easily made the transition from being beautiful, voluptuous, very promiscuous high school majorettes, to being big time, round-heeled college party girls.

They had spent their four years at UCLA specializing in getting banged by rich college boys, as well as by a string of much wealthier local area men, most of whom were married.

After graduating from college, they had continued their wild partying for two more years, gradually dropping the rich and spoiled college boys, and concentrating their efforts on their string of very wealthy men who successfully plied them with very expensive gifts, in order to keep them putting out on the side, to them.

Eighteen months ago, on a whim, they had both entered the Miss Nude World contest that was being held in Los Angeles that year.

Being intimately persuasive with the judges, Dominique had come in second and Sonya third. They had lost out to a Latina who had been even more sexually uninhibited with the voters, and who was now a famous porn star.

At an after the contest party, she and Sonya had met Dale and Pete Crawford, two high flying businessmen who were womanizing bachelor brothers from San Diego.

They had started double dating the San Diego playboys, and were soon being swapped back and forth between the two of them, on a nightly basis.

Six months later they had married Dale and Pete in a joint ceremony in Las Vegas, Dominique to Dale and Sonya to Pete.

The official marital designation was in name only because, during the twelve months since their wedding day, the brothers had fucked them, interchangeably, just like they had been doing before they were married.

Dale and Pete owned a luxurious duplex in San Diego, and each of them used a side of the building as their home. After the wedding, the two new wives had each moved in with the brother who they were legally married too.

But usually the four of them were all together on one side of the duplex, or the other, having swinging, double dicking, daisy chain sex together, as they continued on in full party mode.

Now just twelve months into their marriages, both of the women were still getting their pleased orifices nailed, hard and often, on a daily basis.

BACK TO REALITY:

Suddenly Dominique’s dreamy remembrances were abruptly interrupted by her brother-in-law’s cock going off in her mouth.

He had been holding her head between his hands while he face fucked her and, when he started ejaculating, he clamped down on it hard, holding it firmly in place as he shot volley after volley of his creamy spunk into her sucking oral cavity.

The sound of her choking the thick jism down her throat had immediately triggered her husband’s climax, and his cock exploded in her snatch. She suddenly found herself taking in cum at both ends of her body, at the same time.

The joint male eruptions then set off her own body shaking response, as the two demanding cocks were now being pounded into her wet orifices, to full depth, as they took her completely over the edge.

His balls now empty, Pete smacked her ass hard and said to his brother, “Getting a mouth full of cum sure got this slut’s attention, didn’t it? Hell I thought that she was going to sleep right through the whole damned thing.”

Dale responded, “Yeah, Bro, shit she’s the only woman I have ever seen who can perform deep throat in her sleep. Man, are we married to the finest looking, sexiest bitches in the whole world, or what?”

After catching their breath, the men pulled their pricks out of Dominique’s two oozing sex tool receptacles and the three of them got up and went into the kitchen where Sonya had their breakfasts ready.

As the meal was ending Dale said to the two sexpots, “Alright girls, Pete and I have a big and very important day ahead of us.”

“Because of the downturn in the economy, our import/export business has lost a lot of revenue and profits, and you two’s favorite banker has called us on the carpet for a meeting this morning, to have us explain our plans for increasing our sales and profits.”

“If we don’t get things turned around quick, he is going to raise our interest rate to the highest level possible on the $500,000 business loan we have with him.”

“And, because you two hottie party girls haven’t let him play grab ass with you lately, he has hinted that he will also force us to pay off our personal loan of $100,000.”

“The spiteful little bastard is threatening to do that because he knows that we ran that loan balance up paying for all of the clothes and jewels you have been buying, as well as making the lease payments on the BMW’s you two are driving.”

“Since he is funding your personal expenses through the personal load, if he can’t play sex games with you two, then he wants to make us all suffer the consequences by forcend us to pay-off the personal loan,” Dale said, accusingly.

Dominique retorted, “I’m sorry but we have been over this with you guys a dozen times, your banker is the crudest, creepiest, most repulsive little asshole we have ever met.”

“The first time you introduced us to him, at one of your parties, the disgusting little piece of shit was all over us, and he left his finger prints on every inch of our bodies, inside and out.”

“The following few times we were around him, after we were married, he was even worse. So, for the past few months we have made a point of avoiding him. And good riddance, the sleazy little prick makes our skin crawl.”

As he listened to her, Dale thought to himself that, as much as he would like to argue on Ira’s behalf, he knew that he would be wasting his breath.

Ever since he and Pete had gotten into the import/export business, ten years ago, Steinberg had been their first and only banker.

Being bachelors with an unlimited capacity for chasing broads, they had thrown wild parties to which they had always invited the little troll.

They had always made arrangements to have a couple of cheap hookers at the parties who devoted themselves to exclusively servicing Ira’s raunchy sexual proclivities.

Steinberg was not an attractive man, to say the least, and he combined his ugliness with a crude disposition that mad him so obnoxious that most women couldn’t take him at all.

During those times they had to keep rotating new hookers in because, after getting screwed by their banker a couple of times, even the hookers wouldn’t let him fuck them any more.

In return for these sexual party favors Ira took exceptionally good care of them and had lent them more money than the bank lending limits allowed.

During the six month courtship of Dominique and Sonya, and the subsequent year of marriage, he and Pete seldom had any of their parties and, thereby, had effectively cut Ira off from his main source of strange new pussy.

Up until nine months ago, their business had been doing so well that they really hadn’t needed Ira for anything, and had pretty much ignored the little bastard.

But bad economic times had suddenly reared its ugly head, and now they owed Ira a lot of money and needed his support, real bad, whether their wives liked it, or not.

The conversation over, Dale and Pete then dressed, kissed their curves-stacked-on-top-of-curves wives goodbye, then headed out to meet with Ira and see what they could do to placate him.

THEIR BANKER’S DEMANDS FOR SOLUTIONS:

Three hours later the two brothers left Steinberg’s office and immediately called their wives to come down and have lunch with them at their favorite street side restaurant, which was just two blocks away from their business offices.

While they waited for their wives to arrive, the brothers ordered Margaritas and drank them as they planned out how to tell their two statuesque sex queens about what Ira wanted them to do.

A half an hour later the two scantily dressed beauties came into view, strutting down the street, prick-teasing everyone in sight.

Dominique was wearing white short-shorts, a white halter top and 5 inch high heeled, backless wedges.

Sonya was all in red, wearing a cleavage displaying top that hugged her huge tits, and a very short, softly pleated skirt, that had red tights on under it. Her toned midriff was bare, as were her full, luxurious thighs that were accented by her 5 inch stiletto heeled pumps.

As they paraded towards them, looking like high dollar hookers, Dale and Pete could hear car horns blaring as guys gawked at the magnificent pair of asses swaying provocatively in the warm summer breeze.

Both of the mouth-watering, plush bodied babes sat down at the street side table, and ordered Mimosas.

When the drinks arrived Dale announced, “Our meeting with Ira didn’t go well at all. He made a lot of demands on us that included some things he wants you two to do to help the business out.”

Dale took another big swig of his shaved ice drink, and then went on, “First he wants us to cut our operating expenses and, to that end, he insisted that we have you two go to work for the business, in the sales department.”

“Ira thought that replacing our existing sales staff with the two of you would both cut costs and significantly increase sales.”

“He gave us a week to make that change and, if you two don’t agree to do what he is demanding, then he is going to charge us the maximum rate of interest possible on our loans, and will give us 30 days to pay off the $100,000 personal loan.”

“Under the current circumstances, that would bankrupt us. So ladies, faced with this ultimatum from our life’s blood source of borrowing, are you willing to do what Ira is demanding,” Dale asked?

The two gorgeous, never having worked a day in their lives, wives, looked at each other for a few moments then Dominique responded, “Well I don’t know about you, Sonya, but I would rather turn tricks than work in the business. That was not a part of my marriage vows.”

Sonya then supported her best friend’s position by saying, “I completely agree with you, honey. I would rather pole dance and screw for tips, than to have to work in that boring damned business.”

Dale wasn’t at all shocked by the negative position their spoiled wives were taking, so he quickly responded, “Well, since you would rather turn tricks than work, Ira did offer us the alternative of our not having to change a thing in the business, in exchange for us going back to having our regular sex parties, with you two taking over the job of servicing his sexual demands, however gross they might be.”

Dominique responded heatedly, “So, now you’re telling us that you are willing to pimp us out to your disgusting banker, in order to get him to play ball with you on the loans. Is that right?”

Dale shot back, “Well, if that’s what it takes to save our business, and to fund your high personal living expenses, then sure we are willing to let him fuck the hell out of you both, in order to keep him happy and cooperative.”

“Under these dire circumstances, Pete and I don’t think that asking you to let Ira fuck you is such a big deal because, remember girls, we have seen some of the ugly assholes you two have dated in the past, and plenty of them were even worse looking and acting than Ira.”

His wife responded, with fire, “Yes, but there is one big difference. Our old boyfriends all had enough money to make us be willing to accept their bad looks and obnoxious behavior, and like it.”

“On the other hand, Ira Steinberg doesn’t have shit! So case closed, we will not let that nasty little sleazeball lay another finger on us.”

A POSSIBLE ALTERNATIVE SOLUTION:

Before another word could be spoken, Pete’s cell phone rang. He punched it on, listened, and then replied, “We’ll be right over.”

He clicked the phone off and said, “Girls, we’ll be back in a few minutes to continue this discussion, and we’d like to hear from you two, just exactly what you are willing to do to help us out of this financial crisis, since you have completely rejected both of Ira’s suggestions.”

“But, right now Dale and I have to go over to the office and sign for a big order.”

When the brothers returned a half an hour later, Dominique handed Dale a business card and said, “Since you guys are so anxious to pimp us out, maybe this is an alternative solution that could enable us to do something to help you out a little with your money problems.”

“While you guys were gone, a Mexican in a Rolls Royce limo saw us sitting here, and had his driver pull over.

The chauffeur got out and invited us over to the open back window of the limo, where the occupant introduced himself as being the attorney for, and cousin of, an extremely wealthy Mexican, who lives in Tijuana.”

“He told us that we were the most incredible looking women he had ever seen and asked us if we were married.”

“We told him that we were married, and that we were sitting here waiting for our husbands to return.”

“He then asked us if we were available this weekend because, if we were, he promised us that we could make more money than we could ever imagine possible, if our husbands would agree to rent us out to him for the weekend.”

“He then gave us that card and told us that, if our husbands were interested in such a deal, they should call him at the phone number on his card, as soon as possible, so that he could discuss his proposition with them. We assured him that you would be interested.”

Dale looked at the gilt edged card and asked, “Damn, woman, did he say anything about what you would have to do to earn the big bucks he’s talking about. Or did he give you a hint as to how much money he was willing to pay you for the services he wants you to perform?”

“No, he just kept reiterating that we could make a serious amount of money over the weekend, if we were willing to do what his boss wants us to do for him, with your full approval,” Dominique responded.

Sonya interjected, “Even though we have no idea what he wants us to do, I am absolutely positive that the guy is for real, and that his employer can afford to pay top dollar for anything he wants.”

Dale responded, “Well fucking you is probably what he has in mind because, dressed the way you are, he probably assumed that you were a couple of street walking hookers.”

“But hell, who knows, he may be looking for a couple of knockouts like you two, to be hostesses at some local convention that’s going on, or something along those lines.”

Dominique went on, “Anyway, Sonya and I concluded that, since you want us to help solve your financial difficulties, you and Pete should call this guy and find out exactly what he has in mind for us. After all, it could be a real money making opportunity. The guy was in a Rolls Royce limo, for Christ’s sake.”

Sonya added, “Dominique and I have always made it a policy not to put out to Mexicans, but we wouldn’t have any problem letting this one fuck us for money, if that is what you want us to do. He and his boss are obviously loaded.”

“But, whatever it turns out to be, if it pays enough, then we think doing it would be a better alternative than letting Ira fuck us, or having to work in your business for you two hard asses.”

“So go ahead and call the Mexican up and, whatever his boss wants us to do for him, if it is okay with you guys, we promise you that we will go along with your decision, as our small contribution to helping you solve your money woes.”

Dale said, “Well, shit, Pete, since the girls are willing to do anything not to have work for us, or to have to fuck Ira, we have nothing to lose by pursuing this deal.”

“Lets’ call this Greaseball shyster attorney and see what he has in mind for our trophy bimbos and, if he offers to pay us enough money for them, since they have already committed to put out for him, we’ll pimp these two honeys out to the bastard and let them make us some money.”

Looking at their two gorgeous and very expensive wives, Dale said, “Alright then, ladies, Pete and I will call this Wetback from our office and see what he has in mind for you, and find out how much his is willing to pay for you to do it.”

“If it actually works out, we’ll call you right away and tell you what the deal is and how much we were able to loan your two hot bodies out for.”

“So stay in the area, just in case we need you. Hell the peon legal beagle may want you to start fucking for him right away”.

THE DONKEY SOLUTION:

On their walk back to their office, Pete said to his brother, “It’s 100% certain that this Mex wants to fuck our wives, so how much do you think he’ll be willing to pay for some of their action?”

Dale responded, “That’s hard to say since we con’t know what his promise of a lot of money for their services really means to him. But I would guess that he’ll pay a lot for some white pussy from babes who look like ours do.”

“Hell, a top of the line call girl costs a $1,000 a night, so we are looking at getting a minimum of $4,000 for them for the weekend.”

“Now, my guess is that he wants them for a bunch of rich Mexicans to gangbang and, if he does, then we ought to be able to double the fee.”

“Since he’s a Mexican driving around in a Rolls Royce, lets put another $2,000 on top of that, which would bring the price up to a nice round $10,000.”

“The rich asshole will probably want to haggle that price down some, so we’ll drive the hardest bargain we can, then settle for whatever we can get out of him.”

Pete, with a wide grin, responded, “Sounds like a great plan to me, Bro. If our uncooperative wives get a good hammering from a bunch of rich Wetbacks this weekend, it just might bring them around to accepting one of Ira’s two suggestions, or maybe both.”

When they got to the office, they cleaned up and few matters then turned on the speaker phone and called the Mexican’s number.

Someone picked up the phone and said, “This is Miguel Perez.” Pete asked, “Mr. Perez, are you the guy who gave our wives your business card about an hour ago, and suggested that we call you?”

“Ah, Senors, thank you for calling me back so quickly. Let me first compliment you on marrying two such magnificent women. They are the most stunning and voluptuous females I have ever seen.”

“I assume, since you have called me, that your wives informed you of the large amount of money they could earn for their services this weekend, and that you would like to know more about my proposition.”

Dale responded, “Yes, we would like to know what you have in mind for them, Senor, and especially how much it pays.”

“Well gentlemen, I am staying at the Bridgemont Hotel, so why don’t you come here, to Suite 1201, and let me explain my proposition to you in detail, over a couple of drinks, and see if we can reach a contractual accord for your wives services for the weekend.”

Pete jumped right in and said, “We will be there in twenty minutes, Mr. Perez.”

When they got to the Bridgemontl, they were let into the suite by a uniformed gofer, who led them in to the living room part of the huge complex, where they were introduced to the extremely well dressed Miguel Perez.

He shook their hands in welcome, then had drinks brought to them. Glasses raised, they toasted each other, then Dale said, “Lets get right to it, Mr. Perez, tell us all about what you have in mind for our wives to do for you this weekend, and define for us exactly what you deem to be a lot of money.”

Perez responded, “Well gentlemen, I appreciate your frankness, so let me respond to the money question first. My principle is willing to pay your wives a minimum of $50,000 each to do what he has in mind for them, this weekend.”

In total shock Dale blurted out, “My god, man, $50,000 each. Jesus, what in the hell do they have to do to get to earn that kind of money?”

“Well, to best answer your question about the services they would be performing, let me first tell you something about the background of my principal, a man who is reputed to be the richest person in Mexico. Whether he is, or not, let me assure you that he has more money than God.”

“His name is Don Francisco Ramos. His family’s main ranch and hacienda are right outside of Tijuana, and that is where he grew up.”

“Since his earliest childhood remembrances, he had heard all of the stories about the Tijuana donkey sex bars, a circumstance that very much fascinated him as a highly sexed, very horny youth.”

“Then, when he was 12 years old, to his dismay, he found out that the donkey sex bars were a myth and had never existed at all.”

“This terrible discovery had the same affect on him as other people finding out that Santa Claus doesn’t exist.”

“From early childhood on he had been totally enamored with the idea of human females being fucked by donkeys, and suddenly his dream had been shattered.”

“Years later, when he became the head of the family, he was in a position to be able to act on his fixation about Mexican donkey’s having sex with women.”

“At that time he decided to create his own donkey sex bar, at his ranch, where he could invite his rich, jaded friends over to enjoy watching donkeys screw beautiful Mexican whores.”

“Having no financial limitations of any kind, he hired the best animal trainers, bought Mexican donkeys of all looks and sizes, rented Tijuana whores, and embarked on his dream of fully training a herd of donkeys who would be able to successfully perform full, dominating sex with human females.”

“After five years of nonstop effort, his staff was finally able to put together a string of donkeys that were fully trained to fuck a woman, but good, and really enjoy the hell out of doing it, much more so than screwing females of their own species.”

“That these donkeys could be so perfectly trained to fuck a woman as easily as a man can fuck her, but with a cock whose size no man can come close to matching, is a testament to what can be achieved through the use of an unlimited amount of money.”

“For the next eighteen months Don Francisco and his friends had the pleasure of watching his donkey’s fuck beautiful Mexican whores, who were imported from all parts of the country, as his animals continued to fully develop their big-dicked, human female fucking skills.”

“Since this donkey project had been such a total success, while they watched the Mexican whores getting ravaged, the Don decided that these well trained animals should be used to achieve another dream of his, that was also formulated in his youth.”

“From his earliest days he had felt the sting of Americans thinking that Mexicans were second class citizens. Stupid peons, if you will.”

“As an immensely wealthy man of enormous pride, he deeply resented the American’s attitude towards his people so, to exact revenge, he had always followed a policy of treating and using all of the American Anglo women he dealt with, as whores, whether they were single or married.”

“As he watched his donkeys hone their fucking skills, he decided that their ultimate destiny should be used to fuck Anglo women and make whores out of as many of them as the donkeys possibly could.”

“Six months ago, feeling that the donkeys were now optimally skilled at human female fucking, he took the next step in his master plan of getting Anglo women to prostitute themselves for his donkeys.

“To expedite his plan, be called me and requested that I hire some Anglo porn stars for his donkeys to fuck.”

“So I got together with the owner of a porn movie empire in LA, and contracted with him to send down some of his best talent to perform sex with the donkeys.”

“This arrangement has been working to perfection, and the Don has been ecstatic about how well his donkeys totally fucked the Anglo porn stars, and Mexicanizing all of their sexual openings,”

“Then, two weeks ago, the husband of that week’s porn star donkey fucker attended her performance, and Don Francisco had him sit right next to him so they could watch his wife get donkey fucked, together, and comment to each other about what they were seeing.”

“This experience added the perfect final block to the Don’s plan and, three days ago, he ordered me to find incredibly beautiful, married Anglo women, and offer she and her husband more money than they would possibly turn down, in order to entice her into agreeing to prostitute herself with several of his donkeys.”

“Her acceptance of the money will give Don Francisco the total gratification that he wants from turning her into a Mexican donkey whore, thereby demeaning the Americans who look down on us as being shiftless, dumb peons, thereby giving all Mexicans a degree of revenge.”

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Pausing to drink some water, he looked at the two money hungry husbands, and remembered the last conversation he had with Don Francisco, in which the Don had laughed that he was now glad that he had made his donkey project staff concentrate on training the donkeys who had maximum cock size, and to totally ignore the way they looked.

To his great pleasure the Don now had the ugliest herd of big dicked donkeys in Mexico. Any Anglo woman who agreed to let herself get fucked by this scruffy bunch of animals would prove herself to be the totally nasty whore he wants her to prove herself to be.

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Getting back to the business at hand, Perez went on, “Being charged with this new task, I have been driving the streets of San Diego and LA for the past three days, searching for some stunning looking married Anglo talent to proposition, and today I discovered your luscious wives.”

“When I talked to them I knew that they would be perfect for the task. They were not only drop dead gorgeous, they were experienced and have that I am a really good time, personalities.”

“Getting them to agree to prostitute themselves with his donkeys, and then getting to watch such beautiful Anglo women get fucked by them, will give Don Francisco the optimum gratification he is seeking.”

“So here we are, gentlemen. You now know the whole story, and you know what Don Francisco has in mind for your wives to do, for his personal gratification.”

“Now the decision is, are you willing to let your wives prostitute themselves with the Don’s enormously well hung, and very ugly donkeys, for the money I am offering you?”

Pete responded, “Jesus Perez, that is a fantastic story, and you are offering a truly amazing amount of money to get our wives to agree to get donkey fucked, and I am onboard to accept your offer, so long as you can assure us that they can’t be injured by the donkey’s and the size of their dongs?”

“The donkeys have been trained to give it to a woman just like a man gives it to her but, of course, just much wider and deeper.”

“The human female’s orifices can quickly adapt to nearly anything, and our experience with the whores and porn stars has been that they not only end up loving the fucking they get, they all want to come back for more.”

“Therefore I assure you that they won’t be injured, Senor, but their orifices will be unbelievably stretched to the absolute limit. It will be a fucking that your wives will never experience again, unless the Don were to invite them back for more.”

“So, gentlemen, are you ready to bring your wives down to Tijuana and watch them get fucked by Don Ramos’s donkeys, for the amount of money I have quoted to you,” Perez asked, rubbing his hands together in anticipation?

Seeing the two brothers look at each other as they contemplated their decision, Perez quickly added, “By the way, the $50,000 each is for your wives to give the donkeys a blow job and to let them plunder their pussys.”

“If you are also willing to let the donkey’s ass fuck your wives, then there is another $25,000 in it for each of them.”

“Shit,” Pete responded immediately, “We’ll take the money and you can go ahead and ass fuck the hell out of them.”

“These honeys have already taken a lot of cocks up their asses, so we have no problem with them adding a few Mexican donkey dicks to their list.”

Dale got up and shook the lawyer’s hand, saying, “It’s a done deal, Perez. Now we are going to want to be paid before you take our wives to be fucked, so how do you propose that we work that out?”

“Well, tomorrow at noon I will give you a cashier’s check for $150,000, in exchange for your delivering you wives into my limo.”

“I will then take them to Tijuana, while you go and deposit the check in your bank account.”

“Then I will have an SUV pick you up and take you to Don Ramos’s hacienda, to arrive before your wives performances start.”

“We will all sit together with the Don, at the Donkey Sex Bar stage, as we watch the donkeys sink their long, fat cocks into your wives bodies, and officially turn them into Mexicanized prostitutes.”

“Your wives will put on two shows with the donkeys. They will each get fucked for the first time on Friday night, all three ways, and by three different donkeys, each.”

“Then on Saturday night, since your wives will be experienced and relaxed, we will double up the action and they will take it all three ways, twice each.”

“During the first time around the three donkeys will stretch their orifices back out to where they were left on Friday night.”

“Since their orifices will have already been stretched by the first three donkeys, the second squad of three donkeys will give them such a fucking that they will have their cunts and anal passages gaped beyond belief.”

“At the Saturday night performances we always achieve the depths of total debauchery that Don Francisco enjoys do much.”

“Then on Sunday your wives will be taken into Don Francisco’s private quarters where they will be used by the Don, any way he wants, in order to complete their trip into total sexual decadence, both animal and human.”

“I assume that, for the enormous amount of money they will be earning for you, that you won’t mind the Don taking many liberties with them on Sunday, in order to totally gratify his sexual idiosyncrasies,” Perez concluded.

“Hell no, Senor, for $150,000, he can go ahead and enjoy the hell out of doing whatever he wants to do to them.” Dale assured him.

Perez replied, “Well, now that we are in full agreement, why don’t you call your ripe bodied wives and have them come over here, so we can tell them what you have committed to have them do for Don Francisco and his donkeys.”

“Great idea, Miguel, and you can help us explain it all to them,” Pete laughed.

“I will be glad to do it,” Perez promised, as they toasted their agreement.

As he drank down the liquid, Perez thought, “Enormous wealth is a wonderful thing, and its corrupting influence on females, and their handlers, is beyond belief.”

It is good to be a money King!

DONKEY PROSTITUTES:

Pete called Sonya on her cell phone and told her that he and Dale had been able to cut a high dollar deal with Perez for the use of their services this weekend, and that she and Dominique needed come up to his suite at the Bridgemont Hotel, immediately, and sign the contract.

Thirty minutes later the two excited, ready to provide lots of fun, women, were ushered into the living room of Perez’s palatial suite and reintroduced, by their husbands, to the dark skinned Mexican attorney who had propositioned them, earlier.

Perez greeted each of them with a crotch grinding, full lipped kiss, and then said to them, “As you were informed, your husbands and I were able to reach an accord for the full use of your services this weekend.”

The beaming Perez then walked all the way around each of them, looking over the fabulous Anglo female flesh he had just rented to be gangbanged by the Don’s herd of donkeys.

Admiring their marvelously stacked bodies, he inspected them and touched them everywhere, before saying to their husbands, “Ah, your wives are even more indescribably luscious and well endowed than I remembered.”

Grabbing their tits and asses, hard, he commented, “These are beyond description, they are so fantastically formed. This weekend’s festivities are going to be a wonderfully nasty sensual delight for everyone involved.”

Then he stepped back from the two statuesque Anglo honeys and, to their complete and utter astonishment, told them, “Ladies, because you look so fantastic, my employer has agreed to pay each of you $75,000 for the unlimited use of your bodies and sexual services during this coming weekend.”

While the stunned women were trying to digest this amazing revelation, Perez told them that all they needed to do to lock up the price was to sign the contract for their services.

Smiling at their $150,000 induced daze, Perez slipped his arms around each of their waists, walked them over to the desk, gave them a pen, then watched them bend over and sign the contract, without reading it.

Totally hooked on an unbelievable $75,000 each, high, they cooperatively posed for a dozen very provocative photos, each, which Perez immediately emailed to his employer, Don Francisco Ramos, per his earlier telephonic discussion with him.

Then he had the very dizzy pair seated in the straight-backed chairs that were in front of the suite’s desk, while he sat behind the desk and, from his briefcase, pulled out an 8 by 10 framed photo of Don Francisco’s ugliest looking Mexican donkey, whose huge cock hung, seemingly, almost to the ground.

He placed the picture on the edge of the desk, right in front of the two, money intoxicated Anglo beauties, and asked them if they knew anything about Mexican donkeys.

Still in the grips of their excited $75,000 stupor, they replied that they had seen a few donkeys before, but they had no idea whether they were Mexican donkeys or not.

Perez advised them, “Well very soon you are going to learn everything there is to know about Mexican burros, just like the one in this frame, but first I am going to tell you the same story about my employer that I told your husbands, earlier.”

Warning them to listen very closely, Perez told them the whole story about the Don and his donkeys, and when he got through the part about the donkey’s spending eighteen months fucking the Mexican whores, he directed their attention back to the donkey photo on the desk.

As they looked at the, he’s so ugly that he’s cute, picture, Perez announced to them, “This weekend, you two will be taking the place of the Mexican whores, and will be prostituting yourselves with the Don’s herd of very well trained and experienced, born and bred in Mexico, donkeys, most of whom look like the one in the photo.

Perez then smiled as he watched a look of shock flash across the faces of the two plush bodied Anglo females, before they turned and looked at their husbands in total disbelief.

Dale raised his hands, palms up, shrugging his shoulders, and saying to Dominique, “Well you wouldn’t do anything that Ira wanted you to do to help save our business, so we agreed to take Mr. Perez’s, more than generous offer, just like you told us we could.”

Perez then came around the desk and showed them the contract that they had both just signed, and had them read its simple language, for the first time, “For $75,000 I hereby agree to prostitute myself with several members of Don Francisco Ramos’s herd of Mexican, Tijuana sex donkeys, during the period from July 15 through July 17, 2011.”

Flabbergasted, they then looked at each other, open mouthed, as Perez pulled them to their feet, and began feeling them up and playing with their bodies, as he said to their husbands, “Thank you gentlemen, I won’t need your services any longer today.”

“Right now I need to call Don Francisco and tell him the good news about having contracted for your wives services, then have them tell him how appreciative they are for his giving them the opportunity to let his donkeys fuck them.”

“Then I want to have sex with them before the donkeys get their cocks in them and plunder their orifices, beyond belief.”

“So all that is left for you to do is bring your wives here tomorrow, and I will give you the cashier’s check for $150,000, in exchange for possession of their bodies.”

Dale and Pete shook hands with the attorney, waived goodbye to their brides, and left to go to a bar and have a celebratory drink to their $150,000 windfall.

Three hours later Sonya finished licking Perez’s cum out of Dominique’s fresh fucked, puffy lipped pink gash.

When she had finished, the two women dressed while the Mexican attorney instructed them, “Now, ladies, please go home and pack four of your sexiest, vulgarist party outfits, then meet me here at noon tomorrow, with your husbands.”

Feeling up the curvaceous merchandise, one last time, he said, “So you gorgeous bimbos, I will look forward to seeing you tomorrow, and taking you to Tijuana for the weekend of strenuous fun and fucking that lay ahead of you.”

The two money trapped women left the Suite and went down in the elevator together, then got in Sonya’s BMW and started the drive home.

After a speechless five miles, Dominique asked, “Can you believe that this has happened to us. We gave our husbands the right to contract for our services, and the bastards agreed to have us prostitute ourselves for a bunch of Mexican donkeys.”

“Obviously we made a big mistake putting decisions related to the use of our bodies in their hands. But it is all our fault, we should have known better, since they were so ready to pimp us out to Ira.”

“I must confess, though, that I would have made the same decision if I had been in their place. God, they sold our bodies for $150,000. Just saying it makes me hot.”

After another quiet couple of minutes, Sonya asked, “Did you see how ugly that donkey was, whose picture Perez showed us?”

“It is bad enough to have to get fucked by a bunch of Mexican donkeys, but if they all look as bad as that one does, then we are in for an exceptionally bad weekend of fucking.”

Now resigned to their well paid fate, Dominique, looking at the bright side, slid over and put a hand inside of Sonya’s right thigh, and then ran it right up to her crotch.

As she stroked it, she said, “Well the consolation is that now we will never have to put up with that damned Ira Steinberg again and, as ugly as the donkey in that picture was, it still looked better than our sleazy, creep of a banker does.”

Sonya then commented, in wonder, “Did you see the size of that donkey’s cock? My god Dominique, if all of the Don’s donkeys have dongs that large, we are going to be fucked beyond belief.”

Dominique said dreamily, “You are absolutely right about that, honey; we are certainly going to have to earn our $75,000, the hard way, aren’t we?”

She added with a sexy smile, “Can you imagine how all of their cockmeat is going to feel getting shoved into our pussys?”

After lustfully contemplating Dominique’s question, Sonya replied, “Well at least we get to meet Perez’s filthy rich boss. That contact might come in handy in the future. Hell, if we do a good enough job this weekend, maybe he will invite us back for another huge payday.”

Contemplating everything again, Dominique opined, “I bet that the Don is going to force us to make out together, after the donkeys have had us, so when we get home we had better practice up on our girl-on-girl sex skills.”

“Having had my tongue up that Mexican attorney’s ass for so long, rimming him, I am in the mood to be the same thing to you.”

IT’S DONKEY SEX SHOW TIME IN TIJUANA:

In the Donkey Sex Bar’s dressing room, Dominique and Sonya were dressed in their shortest, tightest, most cleavage displaying, vulgarist party outfits, including matching, stiletto heeled, calf high boots.

Mercedez, the Donkey Sex Bar’s superbly endowed Madam, looked them over, closely, then said, “Since the donkey’s that you are going to let fuck you, are led around by ropes around their necks, the Don thinks that it is appropriate that their prostitutes be led around by a leash.”

With that, she snapped a wide dog collar around each of their necks, and then attached a 5 foot long dog leash to it.

Mercedez told them that the Don had a protocol established for donkey fucking that they needed to understand and follow, the most important part being that they are to do exactly what she tells them to do, without hesitation..

She then instructed them, “You will perform with the donkeys, one at a time. The one of you who is not getting a donkey’s cock shoved into their body, will be in charge of holding and guiding the donkey’s dong into the orifice that the donkey is going to be using.”

“During the fucking activities that you will be performing with the donkeys, I will control the intensity of their screwing through the proper placement of my hands on the donkey’s body.”

“When a donkey’s cock ejaculates in your pussys or anuses, then the one who is handling the donkey’s dong, will get down on their knees and give the donkey’s cock an ass-to-mouth, or pussy-to-mouth sucking, then kiss the one who the donkey has just fucked.”

“Remember that you are being paid a lot of money to prostitute yourselves for Don Francisco’s donkeys, for the entertainment of he and his friends, so you are to be as uninhibited as possible while you are giving yourselves to the donkeys, and being total whores for them.”

As they were being given their instructions, Dale and Pete were being seated on each side of Don Francisco. He welcomed them to his Donkey Sex Bar, and complimented them on the incomparable beauty of their voluptuous wives.

Then he thanked them, profusely, for agreeing to let them prostitute themselves for his donkeys, an event that he assured them that they would enjoy watching very much.

Wine was then brought to them and they toasted the success of the coming donkey gangbang that was soon to be starting on the stage.”

Lighting up a huge cigar, the Don told the brothers that he couldn’t wait to see how well their wives were going to be able to suck off his donkey’s cocks, and how much cum they were going to be able to swallow.

DOMINIQUE SUCKS DONKEY DONG:

As the two wives were being led up to the edge of the circular Donkey Sex Bar stage, which was surrounded by more than a dozen seats, they could see that the chairs were already filled with Don Ramos’s friends, and their mistresses, as well as Miguel Perez and their two husbands.

Extremely bright lights illuminated the stage, enabling the audience to see everything clearly.

Mercedez, leashes in hand, led the, bought and paid for Anglos, up the stage steps, then paraded them around the edge of the stage, letting the audience get a good look at the erotically clothed, magnificent bodies that they were going to get to watch be totally fucked and debauched by Don Francisco’s herd of donkeys.

In the middle of the stage was a very large, brown, rawboned, ugly looking Mexican donkey who was wearing a heavy harness that fit around its chest. The animal’s front legs stuck through two holes in the bottom of the harness.

The top of the harness had a thick ring that had a heavy chain hooked through it. The chain was attached to a hoist that was connected to an I-beam in the ceiling.

The donkey’s two back legs were spread apart, with its hooves flat on the floor. Its ankles were strapped to short posts that stuck up out of the stage floor.

This kept the animal’s back hooves from slipping when the animal thrust forward to fuck the woman who had been put at his disposal.

Dominique and Sonya looked anxiously at the waiting hairy beast of burden. In spite of the noise from the excited onlookers, and the extremely bright lights, the donkey looked very calm and ready for some action.

This scene was obviously nothing new to the animal and he seemed quite content knowing that what he wanted was soon going to be brought to him to stick his cock in.

Sonya thought that the donkey was looking them over like he was sizing them up, admiring their statuesque figures as though he was wondering which one of them he was going to get to make his next sexual conquest.

The two women glanced down and saw the donkey’s immense member dangling down between its back legs, seemingly half way to the floor.

They both swallowed hard wondering how that thing could possibly be put inside them. It seemed to be a daunting, if not impossible challenge.

With a waive from Don Ramos the hoist mechanism was activated and the waiting donkey’s front legs were lifted into the air, until he was in its normal reared position for fucking a female of his own species.

Mercedez then took Dominique by the arm and led her over to the donkey, put her on her knees, with her face right in front of the donkey’s half erect member, then told her to suck him off.

Dominique steeled her nerves, then reached forward and grasped the huge, semi-hard dong in both hands and pulled the head up to her lips.

She licked the black head several times, tasting the precum oozing from it, then parted her teeth and went down on the thick member, filling her mouth with four inches of the thick, fragrant cock, as it stretched her lips to the maximum.

She began head-bobbing the ebony meat pole, stuffing her mouth full, with each inward bob, until Mercedez grabbed her by the hair and pulled her mouth off of the, now totally stiff, shaft and told her to lick the whole cock.

To the delight of the watchers she gave the donkey dick many licks and kisses, until she had it all glistening with her saliva and lipstick.

Beginning to really get sexually hot, she went back to trying to force the massive dong down her throat, as she gave it her best cocksucking effort.

After much drooling meat eating, and shaft licking, her skillful mouth brought the animal to a climax, an erupting event that flooded her mouth with donkey spunk.

Half of the thick goo she was able to swallow, while the other half flowed down her chin and onto her mammoth boobs, thoroughly soaking them, along with the top half of her extremely tight lavender dress.

During its final throws of passion, the donkey was able to achieve a partial deep throating, an intrusion which had popped Dominique’s eyes wide open.

The experienced watchers knew that, by tomorrow night, the two new Anglo whores would be getting donkey dongs shoved all the way down their throats, without any problem.

Seeing her covered with donkey jism, and gasping as she licked her lips, the audience gave her an enthusiastic round of applause.

SONYA EATS DONKEY MEAT, TOO:

Sonya looked at the next donkey being harnessed up. It was smaller than the one that had just been blown by Dominique.

She looked at his erect donkey dong and was thankful that she had a large mouth because it was obviously going to be a challenge to get her lips wrapped around that thing

Mercedez deposited her right in front of the donkey’s waiting rigid prick. This time the beautiful Mexican Madam, herself, grasped the dark heavy tool in one hand and the hair on the back of Sonya’s head in her other hand and, with a dramatic flair, inserted the head of the big donkey dong into Sonya’s wide open mouth.

Then, with pleasure, the Madam shoved Sonya’s head forward again, this time impaling her on the end of the huge penis, and bringing a guttural roar from the delighted crowd.

To complete the visual stimulation, as a reflex action to feeling Sonya’s hot mouth engulf the head of his cock, the donkey jerked his hips forward and stuffed her mouth completely full of donkey dong.

Struggling to be able to breath Sonya grasped the base of the long, thick donkey prick in both hands, and began bobbing her head, giving the donkey some very pleasing cocksucking.

Really getting into it, Sonya gorged herself on the hefty male weapon, adjusting her technique to be able to absorb the thrusts of the donkey’s hips, without choking, as he happily humped her face.

The donkey had real staying power and she sucked on him for a long time before the turned on animal was ready to shoot his wad.

Seeing that the animal was ready to empty its balls, Mercedez grasped the donkey’s dong and the hair on the back of Sonya’s head and held them both firmly in place.

The donkey’s cock erupted in Sonya’s mouth and the Madam rigidly held her head firmly in place and making her swallow the thick cum until she was overwhelmed by the flood of donkey semen and started choking.

At which time Mercedez pulled Sonya’s mouth off the cock and held her head immobile while she aimed the big pole right at her face, and let the donkey’s spouting weapon shoot seemingly endless volleys of thick donkey cream into her face, to the wild cheers of the turned on crowd..

When the white lava like, flow finally ebbed, it left her looking like the winner of a huge bukkake contest.

In the audience, the extremely impressed Don said to the two husbands, “Your wives certainly know how to eat cockmeat and swallow cum. You can also see that sucking donkey dongs makes them very hot.”

“Watching then get pussy fuced by my donkeys should be even better dirty entertainment.”

DONKEY PLOWED PUSSYS:

When Sonya’s hosing was complete, Mercedez got them both up on their feet and led them over to the front of the stage, where a king sized mattress lay right in front of the seated audience.

Standing beside the mattress were four naked, skinny Mexican boys, who were obviously extremely young.

Mercedez had the boys pull the women’s short skirts up around their waists, then pull their panties off of them, then lay them down on the mattress, side by side.

She then explained to the two, soon to be fucked, Anglos that, in order for them to be able to more easily take the huge donkey dongs into their pussy’s and anus’s, tonight, the four Mexican boys would fuck them first, then climax into the orifice they had gotten hot and loosened up, thereby leaving them fully ready to take on the donkeys mega-cocks.

The first two of the eager young peons jumped between their spread legs, licked their pussies, then mounted them, and kissed them, lustily, while they gave their pussys a very thorough fucking, before sending many volleys of Mexican joy juice deep into their well heated, loosened twats.

When the first two boys had finished, the audience watched the next two extremely well hung teens flip the two Anglos over, then put them in a kneeling position, with their faces pushed flat down on the mattresses.

They first stuck their cocks into the cum oozing pussys, buried them deep into the already cum filled twats a few times, then stuffed their big cocks up the two magnificent Anglo asses, and started squat fucking them, with a vengeance.

The Mexican boys may have been young and skinny, but they were proving to be very experienced ass fuckers, and they soon had the two Anglo, first time prostitutes, moaning with passion as their vigorous young tools gaped the Anglo bimbo’s anuses for the donkeys to use.

Their open mouthed drool had already soaked the mattress beneath their faces, before the juveniles reached down their backs, grasped their necks in both hands, pushed down on them, hard, then began dumping their cum loads deep inside of Anglo slut’s anal passages.

Don Francisco punched the two husbands on their shoulders and said, “Damn, amigos, my peons really gave it to your wives real good, didn’t he? Now your blonde bimbo sluts are really ready to take on my donkeys.”

Gasping for breath, and with semen oozing out of both of their lower orifices, Mercedez pulled them to their feet and walked them over to a specially engineered gurney; a portable, multi level adjustable table, with wheels on each of its four legs.

She then had Sonya crawl up onto the gurney and lay down on her back, then had one of the young Mexican attendants bring over a six foot long wooden pole that looked like a large broom handle.

The wicked looking device had shackles attached to each end. The attendant pulled Sonya’s legs up until the were splayed as wide apart as possible, with her knees being brought up almost even with her nipples.

Then he laid the wooden pole behind her bent knees and attached sleeve cuffs, just above her knees, and then to her wrists.

When he was through, Sonya was trussed up like a Christmas turkey, her vagina wide open, upturned, and oozing cum, with her thighs spread to the maximum.

Another boy then buckled a broad leather strap that was attached to the gurney, over her waist to keep Sonya from sliding backwards on the table top each time the donkey rammed his dong into her cunt.

The table top was made of a very thick rubber sheet, so that it would flex under her ass when the donkey really slammed his hips forward, hard, and buried his meat into her imprisoned, virtually stationary pussy.

The tension in the big room was electric as the overhead pulley was activated again, and the front portion of the third donkey’s body was slowly lifted off the floor.

Sonya looked the large animal in the eye, and saw that its tongue was hanging out, as though it was licking its lips while it watched her being prepared for him to use.

When the donkey had been pulled up to its fully reared position, she raised her head and looked down between its back legs and saw that its enormous dong looked even more ominous than the one she had just blown.

“God this was going to be the ultimate challenge for my vagina,” she thought to herself, apprehensively.

She was comforted by the knowledge that many women had already been fucked by this monster appendage, without harm.

The big, rawboned donkey was now in place, so the attendant began rolling the gurney under the waiting animal, until her wide open pussy was positioned right in front of the huge, glistening donkey meat.

Mercedez then took Dominique around behind the donkey and had her grasp its massive member in her hands.

She held the big, almost completely black dong in position as the attendant rolled the gurney forward until the cock head was pressed firmly against Sonya’s pink lipped pussy.

She lifted her head and watched, with concerned fascination, at what was going on between her legs, as the attendant pushed the gurney forward a couple of more inches.

Simultaneously, Mercedez goosed the donkey, causing him to thrust his hips forward and actually achieve its first penetration of at least three inches of super thick donkey meat into the newly whored Anglo.

The animal was goosed again as the attendant held the gurney firmly in place, and Sonya felt her now soaked and heated pussy accept another two inches of the prodigious dong.

The donkey’s immense tool was creating excruciating pressure on the walls of Sonya’s cuntal channel, as the breathless audience heard a loud groan come from the partially impaled, statuesque Anglo slut.

In spite of the pressure, Sonya felt her channel relax a little and, on the next forward thrust, felt an additional three inches of the king sized donkey dick get rammed into her stretched snatch, bringing a groan of pleasure from her, this time, to the absolute delight of the mesmerized audience.

The attendant then pressed the gurney’s wheel locks into special holes in the stage floor, fixing the table in place, then stepped back to join the watcher’s as they enjoyed seeing the Anglo trophy wife prostitute herself for their Mexican donkey.

The ugly animal, fast warming to its pleasurable sexual task, was really getting into humping the lush bodied Anglo female, with each forceful thrust burying more and more of his huge member into the pressured, pleasured pussy that his handlers had been nice enough to provide him with.

It was good to be a Don Francisco Ramos donkey!!!

Over her continuous moans, Sonya could hear the frenzy of the watching crowd as they cheered non-stop for the donkey, urging him to totally take her.

Sonya had to admit that the lop-eared, homely animal was achieving the expressed goal of the crowd of onlookers, as it felt to her like he had now managed to get his whole massive dong stuffed up inside of her cunt.

Now confident that she could handle the animal’s huge weapon, Sonya began to feel her body respond to the beast’s hammering cock, and she started humping her ass for him, as best she could in her restrained position.

The rich Mexican audience was now clapping in unison with the animal’s pussy plowing motion, and whistling their enthusiastic approval, as she took each snatch filling thrust.

Soon she could feel the donkey’s huge member begin to bang against the back of her cuntal channel.

She raised her head and watched an amazing amount of the donkey’s massive dark meatpole disappear, over and over, into her lushly curved, marvelously built lower body.

The totally turned on animal was now comfortably in full stroke, and was fucking the hell out of her, as the crowd roared its approval.

The donkey was so experienced at humping human females, that it seemed to Sonya that he was pacing himself in order to make the pleasurable use of her steaming hot pussy last as long as possible before he shot his wad.

He had now taken full control of her body and mind, and she was climaxing like a nympho slut for him, as she tried to help him get every last inch of his monster tool into her very hot and willing vagina.

After what seemed like hours of fucking Sonya’s superb, outrageously built body, the donkey was finally getting close to losing it, so Mercedez start goosing him hard.

During the final three or four minutes of this one donkey dick sex orgy, the rich Mexicans watched the preposterously well stacked, high dollar Anglo prostitute, get pounded, deep, to their absolute lustful gratification.

As the Don had promised his guests, Sonya’s tongue lolled out of her mouth, as she was totally fucked and filled by the now half crazed donkey’s enormous blood swollen prick..

The cheering audience went almost out of their mind as they watched the donkey go into the last throes of sexual frenzy, then shoot his enormous load into the Anglo’s cock-whipped pussy.

Sonya felt a veritable river of thick donkey spunk spray into her overstuffed cuntal channel.

It was much more cum that she could possibly retain and the thick fluid rebounded off the back wall of her totally plundered snatch, and literally sprayed out around the circumference of her well stretched pussy, and began pooling around her ass, on the rubber topped gurney.

The Mexican audience almost went crazy with joy as their donkey champion finished off the white skinned bimbo, for them, by driving his final few plundering thrusts into the full depth of her completely fucked body.

When the panting animal had finished with her, the crowd wen