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Finally she came in bearing the tray of coffee and some eats for us, and after serving everyone and making sure that we were all catered for, she sat down next to me on the sofa.

Now resuming our conversation, "Steve said to me, "what we really need to start doing next with your slut, is to start stretching her cunt and ass so that we can fist fuck the whore."

"I've actually already had my hand right the way right up her cunt," I said with a touch of pride.

"Really," Steve said with surprise.

Not wanting him to simply take my word for it, I sent Margie to get some lube so that I could use her for an exhibition fist fucking.

Returning from the bedroom Margie handed me the tube of hand cream that she'd brought, and I got her to kneel on a couple of cushions on the floor. with her head and shoulders down and her ass up with legs slightly spread.

Her cunt gaped obscenely on display. She really didn't need the hand cream as, after having had the four guys all pump her full of cum, her cunt was already beautifully sloppy and slippery. (Of course I hadn't fucked her myself yet. In these sex sessions with my friends, I always sat back and watched them using my wife, then later on when they'd gone home, I had the enjoyment of plunging my cock into her wonderfully sloppy cum filled cunt.)

I smeared some cream on my hand, then stretching my fingers out, easily slid four fingers into her cunt. Now applying a little forward pressure, I watched the rim of her hole stretch tight, and then the main knuckles of my hand disappeared just inside her hole. I'd initially left my thumb out, but now tucked it beneath my fingers and pushed all fingers and thumb at her cunt.

I could see the flesh of her cunt rim really stretched tight now as I applied constant inward pressure. I could hear Margie breathing in short panting gasps, then suddenly my hand slid forward and right into her cunt so that her hole closed around my wrist. "There you go," I said with some pride as I grinned at the four guys who had all gathered around Margie when I'd started to fist her.

"Fucking great!" Tony exclaimed. "What a fucking whore the slut is," he added as he took up the tube of cream and began smothering his hand with it.

God! It was so wonderful to watch the four guys taking turns in fist fucking my wife's cunt. She gradually stretched somewhat, so that their hands slipped into her hole more easily and they could actually pump her with fairly rapid thrusts in and out.

Margie was panting as if she'd just run a mile, and groaning and moaning lustfully the whole time.

At one stage, Tony clenched his fist inside Margie's cunt and then tried to drag it out through her hole, but being a larger diameter it made her cunt bulge out obscenely but not stretch enough for his clenched fist to come through, resulting in him almost dragging her backwards by her cunt.

"We'll have to get the slut's ass like this as well, so that we can fist the bitch's ass and cunt at the same time," Steve told me.

I mentioned that I'd only ever had a couple of fingers up her ass, and Steve laughed and said that they'd soon change that, and that they'd really ruin the filthy whore's holes.

Once again they took lots of photos and also made a movie of my wife's debasement. Tony told me that they now had a good spread of her pics on eleven different sites, and that a few of their internet friends where also helping to get her pics spread around by copying and reposting. They also mentioned that they'd printed some of her photos and had pasted them up in various local public toilets. "We really want to fuck up the dirty little cunt," they laughingly told me. She'd already had a few displays of her pics on a couple of sites, which half thrilled me, and half worried me, but now these guys were taking things to a whole new level and I knew that there was nothing that I could do about it because I'd more or less relinquished any control that I'd formerly had.

It was a few days later before Steve and Tony came again, and just as well because Margie's cunt was so tender after all of the fist fucking that she'd had.

The guys came by themselves so it was just the three of us. First thing that they did was to produce a big, fat ass plug. It was tapered from a reasonable size but the diameter rapidly increased to a size which I very much doubted that she would be able to get up her ass, and so it proved when the got her sitting on it. She squealed and carried on, but in the end it just wouldn't fit. "Well bitch," they laughed, "it's going to be nothing but ass fucking for you tonight. And so we started off taking it in turns fucking her ass, (being only the three of us, it was ok for me to take part this time). We used lots of lube, and fucked her, and fucked her, and fucked her, non-stop, with sometimes the guys inserting their fingers and trying to stretch her as much as possible. Gradually her hole became noticeably less tight, until, after perhaps an hour of this treatment, she was made to again sit on the plug, and with lots of wriggling and complaining that it would split her open, it suddenly slid right the way up her. She was panicking that it wouldn't come out again, because while it was a taper going in, it was just a flat edge coming out.

It was indeed difficult to get out, with Tony pulling on it and Margie squealing and telling him to stop, that he would rip her open, but eventually it did come out with an obscene slurping plop sound.

Margie began carrying on that she wouldn't have it again, but of course the guys just ignored her pleas, and eventually she found that they could shove the plug in, and then drag it out again without too much trouble.

"There you are cunt, what was all the carry on about," Steve said to Margie.

She looked a bit sheepish and said that she was scared they'd rip her open.

"Your hole is going to get a lot bigger than that before we're finished with you," Steve laughed.



After that, for every sex session we had with Steve and Tony, fist fucking Margie's cunt, and working on her ass, was always a part of the games, and in fact it only took less that a month before we had her ass stretched enough for them to get their fist right up her ass, and what fun it was to see her being double fisted up cunt and ass at the same time..

Anyhow, that's jumping ahead a bit.

A couple of weeks later when the guys had turned up for some fun, it had been a sweltering day, and even after dark there had been no cooling breeze, and it was still so hot. The three of us had been working over Margie, when Tony suggested we go outside; Steve immediately agreed, and in retrospect later on, it was obvious that they'd planned what was to follow. Well we three guys began to pull on our pants, but when Margie went to slip into her dress, Tony told her that she was to remain naked"Oh so what's this scheme," she giggled, but didn't quibble about it and simply hung her dress over the back of a chair.

We all went out the back door into the night. There was no moon and the sky was filled with stars. Tony took Margie's hand and began to lead the way along the side of the house towards the front.

Margie must have been thinking that we would go out into the back yard, but finding that Tony was leading her towards the front, she held back and said, "hey I can't go out there like this."

"Why not," Tony said, "it'll be fun," and led her on.

We came out to the front of the house where it was much brighter from the street lights.

Margie was giggling and trying to hide behind us. "What if someone were to see me?" she giggled

"They'd know that you were a slut that we're all fucking," Tony laughed.

I was glancing across the road at the houses; I could see doors and windows open, and could hear TV's going, but as far as I could make out there was no one about.

Tony led us right out to the pavement and told Margie to get down and stretch out on the footpath. I could tell that she was nervous, but she was giggling and chuckling and I could also tell that she was excited by what she was being made to do.

I had no idea what was about to happen, but was thrilled when both Tony and Steve took their cocks out and began pissing all over Margie who wriggled about giggling and saying, "ohhh, you awful disgusting things," but I noticed that she made no attempt to get up and avoid their piss. They directed their piss over her face and she had her eyes tightly shut and her mouth also tightly closed. "Open your mouth slut," one of the guys told her, and after just a moments hesitation she opened her mouth and they directed their urine streams into her whore's mouth.

Their piss came to and end and Margie scrambled to her feet, "you awful things," she said laughing, and went running off back inside the house.

"That turned out quite well," Steve laughed. "Yeah," Tony agreed, "I wonder if she'd go a step further."

I found out what the step further was when we went back inside.

Margie was in the bathroom drying herself and no doubt washing her face and probably rinsing her mouth. After a bit she came into the room where we were. "You horrible things," she said in mock anger, but at the same time laughing.

"You loved it," Steve said, laughing merrily.

"Disgusting things," she laughed as she gave him a playful punch.

"Come on, own up, you like a bit of filth," Steve urged her on.

"Do not," she said, putting on a face like a little girl.

"Lay on the floor and I'll show you another one that you'll like, Steve laughed.

"Like fun, I'm not lying down in front of you again," she continued with the little girl voice, but giggling at the same time.

"Come on, it won't hurt, you'll love it," he told her and he helped her to lie out on the floor.

Next Steve squatted astride her face and fed his hard cock into her mouth. She began sucking him and he said, "see, you like it."

He let her do that for a minute, then he pulled his cock from her mouth and edged forward enough for his balls to be at her mouth. "Now suck my balls," but she didn't need any encouragement and was already licking at them.

After a moment of doing that he pulled away from her then, as Tony moved in and held her arms, Steve shifted up a little more and got his asshole right on her mouth. "This is the good bit," he laughed, "now you can lick my ass."

Margie was struggling but the two of them were holding her tight. "umffp, umff, and a few half words escaped her but Tony had his shit hole right on her mouth.

After a minute of this Tony lifted up just the tiniest bit, but enough to allow Margie to speak.

"God, you are disgusting," she said, get off me."

"Come on, lick my hole and I'll let you up," Tony laughed as he got his hole onto her lips again.

She struggled a bit more then lay there still.

"Come on, I'm waiting," Tony laughed.

Still nothing, then all of a sudden Tony exclaimed, "ah yes, That's it, it feels lovely," and a moment later he let her up.

"Urg, you are so revolting," she said with her face screwed up, and she dashed off to the bathroom again.

She returned after a minute, and was laughing again, "you filthy thing," she chuckled, again giving Tony a playful punch.

"You love that sort of thing," Tony grinned at her, and she laughed as she again put on the little girl voice and said, "do not."

it was getting quite late buy then, and soon the guys headed off home. We showered and fucked, then as we were lying in bed and talking over all that had happened, Margie asked me whether I'd known that the guys were going to "pee over me?"

I assured her that I'd no idea and that it was a surprise to me when they began pissing on her. "You looked great though, when they were pissing in your mouth," I laughingly told her. She just laughed about it herself, "they're so dirty aren't they," she said.

"You realize," I asked her, "that with guys like them, calling you degrading names and treating you like filth, is really because they like and respect you?"

"Yes," she agreed, "it's queer isn't it, there was a time when I would have been horrified to be spoken to like that, but I've come to understand that it's all a part of sex play."

It was a couple of nights later when the guys next came around. Soon they once again had my wife sucking their cocks, and were alternately fucking her cunt and ass, then after a while Tony said that he needed to piss. "Come to the toilet with me slut, and I'll piss in your mouth," he told Margie.

"Don't be disgusting," Margie laughed, but he told her that he was serious.

"I've got a better idea," Steve said, "piss into a glass and then we can all watch the slut drinking it down."

They sent Margie to the kitchen to get a glass, and she went off to get one so we assumed that she was happy to drink Tony's urine.

She returned and handed a large glass to Tony and we then watched as he pissed into it, almost filling it to the brim with his yellow piss.

He handed it to Margie but she didn't take it. "You're not serious," she said.

Tony assured her that he was, and she took the glass from him. "Well come on slut, don't just stand there looking at it," Tony told her as she delayed.

We all stood around her watching eagerly as she lifted the glass to her lips and took a sip. "Yuk," she said, screwing up her face in disgust, but then she once more lifted the glass to her lips and began slowly drinking Tony's urine, pausing momentarily now and then to take a breath.

"Urk," she said with a shudder and shake of her head after she had drained the last drops down.

"Good job you filthy pig," Tony grinned, "now lick my asshole."

Margie said nothing but knelt down behind Tony as he bent over, and we watched as she went to work thoroughly licking his shit hole.

"Good girl Margie,"Tony said when they'd finished, and he gave her a loving hug. "I love having you be a dirty slut."

The sex fun had finished by this time and soon the guys headed off home.

After that session, they made Margie regularly drink their piss and lick both of their shit holes. Then after a couple of weeks of that, Tony, one Friday night, said that they'd come around in the morning, and that he'd use Margie instead of toilet paper after he'd had a shit.

I glanced at Margie, her mouth was open and she had a shocked look on her face. She stared at Tony, then said, "I honestly don't think that I can do it Tony."

"It will be vile and stomach turning and fucking gross, but I know that you'll do it for me, because you're just a filthy fucking disgusting pig," Tony said with a grin.

I was watching Margie but although she looked worried, she said nothing.

Later on, after Steve and Tony had gone home, she told me that she really didn't think that she could do what Tony wanted.

I tried to encourage her by telling her that Tony would be very disappointed with her if she didn't do it.

Next morning when I awoke, Margie told me that she'd been awake since early, thinking about what she had to do for Tony.

I gathered up a half dozen pillows, laid them outside the toilet door, and covered them with a large sheet of plastic. "It might get a bit dirty," I told Margie, "we don't want to be getting shit everywhere."

I'd only just completed this preparation and was sitting down to a cup of coffee when the guys arrived.

"Good idea," Tony said after I showed him what I'd prepared. "Well I'm dying for a shit, so are you all ready Margie?"

"Well I'll try my best for you," Margie responded in a soft voice.

The pair of them stripped naked, and Margie waited nervously while Tony went into the toilet. He left the door slightly ajar, and after a minute a stink of shit wafted around, then the door opened and Tony came out and got down on the pillows, positioning himself on all fours with his ass in the air and knees slightly spread. "Away you go Margie, clean up the mess that I've left for you."

Steve and I, as well as Margie all got behind Tony to see just how dirty with shit he was. His hole was filthy with shit, and there was a good amount thinly smeared all around it. I assumed that he'd purposely made himself nice and shitty for Margie to lick up.

Phew, the stink was vile enough without Margie licking his shit up.

Steve and I, having had a good look to see what was there for Margie, stepped back and gave her room to kneel down in position. She paused just a moment then took a deep breath and leaned forward and lightly ran her tongue through the soft, putrid shit. Immediately she pulled away clutching her face and I could see her body heaving as she tried to curb the urge to vomit.

She managed to control herself, and sat back on her heels panting and gaining courage to try again. Around her mouth was a brown shit stain. I realized that my cock was rock hard and pulsing.

I watched Margie once more readying herself. She took hold of Tony's hips, paused as she breathed more easily, then once more we watched as her mouth buried itself in the stinking, filthy muck of shit all over Tony's hole. Even though the stink was vile, I'd gotten quite close so that I could see Margie's tongue sliding through the shit and lapping a certain amount into her mouth. I felt my own stomach give a bit of a heave in disgust at the vile thing that Margie was doing.

Margie could give no more than just a few licks at the shit before she again pulled back. Her mouth was full of shit and the look on her face was one of suffering and misery. She crossed her forearms tightly across her stomach, bent forward, and I could see her throat working as she swallowed the shit down.

All around her mouth, her nose, and just a bit on her forehead was stained with the stinking excrement.

Once again she began licking up the shit off Tony's ass, and once again went through the same procedure of bending forward, holding her stomach tight, and swallowing down the vile excrement.

She kept working away licking up and then swallowing the shit, until Tony's ass was quite clean. At this stage Steve went to the kitchen and came back with a glass, and taking out his cock he pissed into the glass till it was brim full. Then as Margie sat back on her heels, he handed her the glass and she gulped the urine down till the last drop was gone.

Tony had gotten up and taking Margie by the hands, he told her that she was a good girl, and that as a reward, he would tomorrow morning come again and would use her mouth as his toilet and would shit directly into it.

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Anal sex fisting and degradation Part 5

An hour later, we sat on the terrace and ate cake. After cleaning ourselves in the shower, we spend some time in the pool. We were still naked and the warm sun dried our bodies. High hedges surrounded the garden and the next house was far away, so you could not be seen in the garden from the outside. I constantly looked at Andy’s belly. Even when sitting, the bottle was clearly visible. He knew I was watching him and whenever he tensed his abdominal muscles, the bottle was pushed far back and...

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Anal sex fisting and degradation Part 4

I must have fallen asleep on the couch because I woke up in Andy’s bed. It was still dark outside, but I heard him breathing right next to me. I slipped over and snuggled against him. We were both naked and I felt the warmth of his body. When I woke up again, Andy was lying on his side, watching me. He smiled and his hand gently touched my belly. I put my arms around his neck and kissed him. We kissed for more than an hour, sometimes I was on top, sometimes he was. I rubbed his penis with my...

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Anal sex fisting and degradation Part 3

A second time this evening my heart dropped. He smiled at me and winked. I placed my hand on his cheek and kissed him. Unable to speak, I kissed him again. He was still smiling. “Before you ask how I know, let me show you something.” Holding hands, we walked through the long corridor, down into the basement. He took a key from a shelf and unlocked a heavy door. I smelled rubber, latex and disinfectant. The light was dimly at first, but he turned it up a little bit. What I saw then was beyond...

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Anal sex fisting and degradation Part 2

I almost overslept. Hectically I took a shower, put on some make up and got dressed. My mum asked where I was going and I told her, I was attending a sleep over at Anna. Anna! I had totally forgotten about her. A second time within 24 hours. While sitting in the bus, I read her texts. More than 50 messages since midnight. I texted her back and informed her about the events. She replied immediately and wished me best luck. A few minutes after 7 o’clock I rang Andy’s bell. The dog barked and...

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A life full of anal sex fisting and degradation

PART 1"Come! I have a surprise for you." My stepfather was staying in my door. It was my 15th birthday and I knew exactly what the "surprise" was. His big, fat, smelly penis. What 15-year-old girl wouldn’t wish for a stinking penis in her mouth for her birthday? It was a Friday morning and my mum was already out for work. I looked at the clock. 6.45 in the morning. I got up and followed him to my parents' bedroom. Knowing what was coming next, I got down on my knees and unzipped his pants....

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The degradation and the extasy part 1

I started the same as anyone else dressing up in private, i soon moved on to make up and wigs and within a few months i was just so turned on i joined a swinging site it was for guys and tv/cds and it was fab!I got message after message telling me i was beautiful and how much they wanted me how id made there cocks hard etc, I loved the attention i wasnt going to meet i always said and they would beg but i never did.After a week i got an email unlike any other " you are just a filthy fucking...

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The Degradation of Mrs K

I was remiss in not mentioning that the author or this three part series is my bestest buddy from the U.K. Rob. The series was originally posted on Literotica. I just provided the pictures, and related some experiences my wife had although never to the extend portrayed in the stories. She did have sex with young men/boys including sex in a barn with two young studs. I may have mentioned before her absolute favorite was and remains virgins. Hope you...

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Degradation or liberation My facinating journey towards the whoredom

Chapter one: UpbringingI am Nisha...my name means Night! I was born in a city in India. The only chlild to my parents. My mom was housewife and dad worked with the government. We didnt have much relatives. It was just the three of us all the time.Just before I was born we came to this city much away from my grandparents.Mom was very strict, she used to get angry on me and scold me every now and then. Her punishments were very severe, she used to spank me with cooking spatula or anything thats...

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Luanas Degradation

La Degradaci?n de LuanaLa Degradaci?n de LuanaCap?tulo 1. El InicioBueno, voy a ver como relato mi historia, mi incre?ble historia,al menos como la comienzo, pues todo inicio es la parte m?s complicada, as? quevayamos por partes.La principal protagonista de esta historia, aparte de unaservidora, claro est?, es Tonya. Tonya es mi jefa y mucho m?s, a lo largo delos ?ltimos a?os trabajando juntas hemos llegado a ser amigas y confidentes,de ah? que haya historia que relatar.Ella es la Vicepresidenta ejecutiva de Industria...

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Sexy Accounts A Nephews Lust Part 4 Degradation

From the view of a Nephew.It was getting on for a year since I was left humiliated for the second time.It had taken me nine months to get over it all, or so I thought. I'd been lucky in meeting a nice girl and finding out that there was nothing wrong with me. I was enjoying sex and wasn’t thinking about fucking Auntie Ellie.Now I was almost broken again. * “You’re going and there are no excuses,” my Mum moaned down the phone to me.“Yes, ok… sure. Will be round by 7 pm to walk with you, Dad and...

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Margies degradation Part 1

It was on one of these occasions that I half jokingly told her, "O.K. I'll bring a couple of sex maniacs to work you over." I don't know what she really thought, probably that it was just a joke; anyhow, she just laughed and said, "well it's just as well that  you don't know any sex maniacs." "Well actually, I do," I replied. "There's two guys who live over on the south side of town, I chat on the net with them; they're both really depraved, and you wouldn't believe the way...

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Margies degradation Part 2

Monday came around and it was back to work for the pair of us. I usually work long days, and with the traveling, don't get home till around six at night, whereas Margie works in the front office of a local engineering company, and is home at about 3:30 in the afternoon. Anyhow, getting home from work I was greeted by Margie, but then as we talked, I sensed that she was somehow different in some way. It was hard to put my finger on it, she seemed a bit nervous, or troubled I thought. After a...

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The Degradation of Terry

Terry's tits are saggy. I don't understand how you can be that skinny, have tits that small, and have saggy tits. Whatever. I didn't hire her because she's real pornstar material. I hired her because she's a skinny 95lbs waif, and she's naive and unexperienced. She doesn't know what questions to ask, what signs to look for, or how much a scene is worth. Basically she's just a regular slut looking to become a porn whore. I signal Terrence to start filming. Terry's sitting on the...

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My Journey Into DegradationChapter 3

"A plan for what, Ken?" I repeated. Ken's only reply was, "You'll see, baby." Then with a far away look on his face, Ken said, "Why don't you get dress now, Jill. We have to get back to the house." Bill gave me a new shirt to wear home since the other was covered in cum. Bill's shirt was made of a rich blue silk. I have always loved how silk feels against my braless nipples. It is so luxurious. I approached Bill for one last passionate kiss and then I bent down to scratched my...

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My Journey Into DegradationChapter 4

For the next week, I went through hell! My emotions were all over the spectrum. Every time I looked in my husband's eyes, my guilt would surface. I was locked in a mental battle with myself every night when he came home. The kids were my only saving grace. Their normalcy was my lifeline to sanity. As the beginning of week two rolled around, Ray announced he had another business trip to the East Coast. The meeting was set for next Monday and his boss wanted Ray fresh so he was flying on...

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My Journey Into DegradationChapter 6

Morning rolled around, Ray's shriveled cock had slipped from my now oily hole sometime during the night. I rolled over and kissed Ray's forehead. I eased from bed and put on my robe. I made coffee and took the pot upstairs to wake Ray. Today was Saturday. It was 'party' day. I could barely keep my emotion down, or maybe that was bile. My stomach was so upset and the voices raged thru my mind. 'Whore.' 'Slut.' 'Fucking tramp.' I was desperate to stop and hopeless snared. I resigned...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 2

Page is bubbling over with excitement. She is humming as she steps into the apartment that she shares with her roommate. Her excitement only increases when she sees her roommate, Howard, strolling through the living room in nothing but a pair of swim trunks. Howard has been a fantasy of Page’s since seeing him nearly naked the first time when he first became her roommate. The man is built like a god with short dark hair. When he grows out his beard, he looks even hotter and makes her want to...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 3

Page takes her car out into the countryside early the next morning. She drives about five hundred yards on small dirt road; she then parks her car in the brush. The Rowen farm is still a couple of miles west, but she doesn’t want to take any chances with them stumbling across her car, if she needs to make an escape. With the expense account Danny had given her, Page was able to pay off any remaining debts she owed in researching the farm. She has spent the last three years looking into the...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 4

Page slowly drifts back to wakefulness at the sound of talking. It isn’t very loud, more like a murmur, but it is constant. Instead of opening her eyes, she tries to get a sense of where she is. She’s obviously lying on the ground because, not only is it hard, but it feels gritty like sand. Something or someone keeps bumping into her leg and she can sense another presence up by her head. Then of course there are a couple voices, talking to one another in front of her. These voices are...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 6

“I’m sure you are full of questions,” Hera says, taking a seat at the edge of the bed. “I am not here to give you answers. That is not my job. But you stay on my good side and I will make sure you get the things you want.” Page’s ears perk up at the sound of this. She quickly sits upright, eyes like saucers hoping to gleam something from this woman. “Do you know something?” Hera places a finger on Page’s lips. “I told you that I’m not here to answer your questions. You can ask Zayne...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 7

Morning comes pretty quick even though Page didn’t sleep much. Zayne had kept her up most of the night, keeping her in a state of bliss. Climaxing for most of the night was pleasurable, but very, very exhausting. And when he fucked her, a different layer of who Zayne truly is came out. By the time Page was allowed to sleep, she quickly began regretting the whole situation. And whatever is in that water or soap, didn’t last. For much of the last hour, Page has been lying in the bed, with her...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 8

Page is warm and cozy and sore. As the rays of sunshine seep through the window, to bathe her face in its warmth, she stirs in the sheets. Stretching, she winces, a reminder of her punishment. Afraid to reach back, to see if her asshole is still agape, Page rolls out of from beneath the blanket to let the sunshine paint her skin. She is alone. This was another part of her punishment. Zayne explained that it is a house rule, a means to make the pet feel the full effects of a punishment. She...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 9

Page doesn’t know how long she has been kept in her metal solitude, but it feels like it been eternity. Days turn into nights, nights into days. Meals come and go, so do the cleaners. She eats, sleeps and shits in her tiny prison. She watches Zayne fuck countless other pets. He doesn’t touch her, doesn’t talk to her and most of the time he doesn’t even look at her. The few time he does show her attention it’s to whips out his cock to relieve himself on her. Right now, Page has just managed...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 10

To say that Zayne is disappointed with Page’s performance is an understatement. The man is pissed. “I thought you would have learned your lesson,” he says angrily, as he drags Page down the hall by her wrists. Page doesn’t put up a fight, and even if she wanted to, she knows she’d lose that fight, and being dragged would be the least of her concerns. So she lets the man do what he wants, and in this case—manhandle her. But when they skip Zayne’s room, she begins to have some concern. The...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 11

After Rob leaves the room, Page and Lisa remain in the wooden tub, relaxing and not talking. While the mysterious mountain water helps to eradicate any inhibition and reservations they may have, what had happened eats away at Page. What Lisa made the woman do, eats away at her. “Okay, look,” Lisa says, breaking the silence. “I didn’t want to do the things I did or say what I said.” Page is instantly startled by the words, but is careful to keep it hidden. With everything that has happened...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 12

The woods are a lot different at night, especially for two women with no idea where they are going. Page has been leading the way in the direction she thinks her car is in. But they have been running for hours and it is taking a toll on them both. “I’m sorry,” Page says to the girl as they rest against a large tree. “I thought I knew which way to go.” Lisa looks at her with hope-filled eyes. “Does anything look familiar?” Page quickly shakes her head. “Not in the dark,” she answers after a...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 14

The days blur together for Page. She doesn’t leave Eris’ quarters for anything. The matriarch herself barely leaves the room. Their food is even delivered to them. The pair has four activities: sleeping, easting, bathing and fucking. Strangely too, Page feels more like a queen then a slave. Page has learned several things over the last few days. She has learned more about what Eris and her family are and their history. She even learned about how the feral came about and why the Rowen family...

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Degradation of the Human ConditionChapter 15

“My mother thought I was weak—too weak to become the head of this family,” Eris narrates. “I proved her and everyone else wrong about that. At least I thought I had. A Rowen has been the head of this house since its founding and it will remain this way long after I no longer am its matriarch!” Eris slowly steps off the stage, looking to every face that she passes. No one smiles or frowns. They don’t shift and seem to barely breathe. The guilty ones know who they are, and so does she. “I...

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My mother and father were married right after he completed Army bootcamp. He was eighteen and she was the same age. They had been dating for two years and both had just graduated high school. I guess they thought they couldn't live apart. I appeared ten months after the wedding. Dad and Mom tried to make life easier for me. Because frequent moving from base to base takes a toll on children. Their marriage didn't receive the same support from either of them. Dad spent too much time in the Middle...

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Good friends of mine, a married couple, were going out of town on vacation and asked me to keep an eye on their house. Dave, and wife Margie, would be gone for 10 days and needed me to also take care of their dog Sandy, an Irish setter. I would have the keys to get in to their house, make sure everything was ok, and feed and let dog out to play.On the last day, when they were due back later in the night, I went over to check on things and let Sandy out. I arrived at their house, through the...

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Margie and the R Man

Margie Wendt looked at the charge sheet and realized that she did indeed have one more patient to work with before she could give in to her day long, no, week long, anxiety and go home to worry with Dale, her son, about the fees for his med school education. It had been so totally on her mind lately that it was almost the whole of her mental environment. It’s just that med school was getting more and more expensive and they were only barely keeping up with it as it was. The prospect loomed...

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Margies Innocence

It was just my daddy and I growing up-- my mom had died giving birth to me but daddy has always tried his hardest to be the best single parent he can be. He has taught me everything: how to ride a bike, throw a ball, tackle, and protect myself. He helped me read and count and climbs the monkey bars. For as long as I can remember my daddy has been my best friend and the person I trust the most. So when daddy said to do something, I did it. I don't even think I had a back-talking phase. I trusted...

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“Wow, now that was sexist. Don’t you think so?” one of the pharmacy clerks said after I walked out. I was at the elevator and Marjorie, who I was talking to, thought about what I’d said. "No, I don’t think," so she told herself as she smiled. I kind of liked that actually. Then the same clerk spoke up again. “Don’t you think so Margie? Margie, hey Margie?” she called out. “Did you hear me?” Margie said it to herself again, "No, I kind of like the idea," but then she said out loud “Yeah, that...

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Margie and Mikes weekend alone

Margie was 15, 5'4" just beginning to fill her frame with perky B-cup breasts and a tiny but firm ass that the guys at school loved to stare at. Mark was now 18, a senior and was a knockout. Any girl that saw him wanted to be the girl for him. He was 6'2" and well filled out. He had a toned muscular body and a nice big dick. Margie hung up her jacket on the hook and started to head upstairs when she heard something coming from the floor above her. It sounded like grunting or...

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