Non-consent/Reluctance -- Couple fights to stop being bisexual slut slaves
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Author's notes: Warning! This is an extramarital non-consent/reluctance sex story, where the couple is seduced into becoming sex slaves to an entire company. This hopefully will be hot enough to be a whack off story for the people who like these themes, as it does have a lot of sex in it. For those who don't like these themes please move along. Constructive comments are appreciated, hate speech will be deleted.]
[Warning: This story has less extensive male/male sexual contact than the first chapter, but shows how the wife was prepared to be turned into a complete slut. It would be more at home in the Fetish -- Cuckold category, except for the clear drugging and extortion. It would also fit in Mind Control due to the use of hypnotic drugs and subconscious commands.]
[This is loosely based upon the same premise as the
"What The...?" series of stories by Castlemania
. Her ratings were savaged by the Anonymous, because she was in essence writing a "Burn The Bitch" story without the husband ever leaving until he was in too deep. Anonymous don't write stories, or offer constructive criticism, so for their benefit, I'm not gay, I'm not bi, I don't suck cock, this is a work of FICTION. They say imitation is the sincerest form of flattery, so here is my imitation story.]
[If you have not read
"What The Fuck? 01: Sluttification"
please go and do so. You may not be able to understand this chapter without it. All characters are 18 years of age or older at the time of actual sexual contact, despite being fictional characters who have no age at all.]
The first memory I have of Lilah is from my freshman year of high school. She was pretty, sort of like a hispanic Marisa Tomei, but very shy and awkward, nothing like the Dark Bitch Goddess she would eventually evolve into. How much of a force I was in that, I'll never know. Debbie and I were already boyfriend/girlfriend, sneaking off to makeout whenever we could. I helped her in the library (sorry, "media center"), and found she was sweet and playful. Then Debbie grew her tits (34E) and became the "it" girl, and my world blew up. Lilah's home had similar drama, my folks eventually got back together, hers never did. So like drowning rats on a log, we had someone to commiserate with, she eventually became my date to prom, while Debbie became Queen of the Prom. Lilah broke my heart after prom, telling me we were going off to college and needed our freedom, my heart just needed her to survive after Debbie.
I didn't see Lilah for two more years. I had to skip the first semester due to family financial problems, and did summer school to catch back up to the normal schedule. I took a summer "Intro to Law" class, and there she was, sitting in the first row, all deliberate and intense. I had to stifle a laugh, because she was all button down skirt suit, even her piercings were gone, along with all of the exterior part of the Goth Girl I had known and loved. After class, she invited me back to her brownstone, to form a new study group, which I quickly found out was a study and boning group consisting of two people. The new financial arrangements were explained as a death in the family that paid for her schooling, her mother still worked as a waitress in a strip club. She became my Dark Witch, who could summon resurrection enchantments at will from the aether, mostly by high suction on the tip of my shaft. She became my Bitch Goddess, even on her worst days my magical protector. I once saw her body check a girl into a trash can, then help her up and dust her off. The day before that same girl had made a pass at me, which I had sadly declined (the girl was insanely hot, I mean Kardasshian scale hot). Debbie and I had crossed paths again before Lilah and I hooked up, but she mentioned their interactions from time to time just to check on my reaction. They belonged to the same sorority, but I never saw them together, or even saw Debbie again at college.
The last term was hell for me. Lilah had her scholarship to Law school in the Ivy league, and even offered to use money from her trust to pay my way. My grades were borderline, her grades and terminator chassis would destroy their defenses. Her B cups had grown into full C's, and her grades were all A's while mine would be borderline for such prestigious schools, even if it wasn't at the last minute. Lilah begged me to marry her, even just come to live with her, then she would go where I went to school. Her full court press on that buckled my knees, and I was ready to agree. She came home the next night, very cold, Bitch Goddess with no protection remaining for the unfaithful, to tell me to get the fuck out of her life and never come back. Mom and Dad let me move back in until I could find a place of my own.
I got a job as a paralegal at a local law firm. I hooked back up with Debbie, who was working (and continued to work) as a waitress at a "breastaurant" until I passed the bar. I became an Associate at Johnson & Johnson, P.C., working myself up to Junior Partner and marrying Debbie. Life was good.
Then we went on a picnic with my bosses, got drugged, turned into bisexual sex slaves, and forced to participate in the "reindeer games". Well, mostly forced. I'll have to explain more as my understanding develops.
My dreams are weird, sucking cock with flaming words in the sky, eating cum out of Debbie's pussy with different flaming words, having Lilah lovingly suck my cock while watching Debbie go airtight to more flaming words, offering to suck an older guy's cock without any commentary by the sky, swallowing his cum to more flaming words. All the sex acts of the day before, all the things that were said, burned into my brain, but not in any form I could retrieve or recognize. I see Lilah, as a terminator based Marissa Tomei clone, striding towards me as equal parts of the Goth Girl from "Beetlejuice" and Satanico Pandemonium from "From Dusk Till Dawn" are poured into her. She bares her fangs, coming for me, and I snap awake with a start. I feel hungover, leaden and lethargic. The world is drab, like somebody drained all the intensity from the colors. I try to kiss my sleeping wife, and can only kiss the pillow on either side. My memories are crystal clear, and I remember sucking cock for hours and swallowing about a gallon of cum. That hits a switch and I am blowing chunks on the mercifully short path to the bathroom. I get a towel to cleanup, and muse upon my fate.
Before the cameras started rolling yesterday, I was told I had been drugged.
I exposed myself in public. There is probably a video of that.
My wife took off her underwear and lewdly spread her legs in public, probably also videoed.
Then she took off her top, pulled up her skirt until it was little more than a belt, letting them fondle her in public, undoubtedly videoed. Then she pulled their cocks out and stroked them as they played with her big tits and wet pussy.
I took my boss's cock in my hand and in my mouth, and put it in my wife's pussy for him to fuck her with my own hand, and everything from here on out was undoubtedly videoed.
I sucked the cock of another Senior Partner while my wife instructed me how to give him a good blowjob. I don't even remember pulling his cock out and guiding it into my wife's mouth so that they could fuck her from both ends, but I'm sure it is on the video.
My cock was so hard it was probably watching an orgy in the back of my mind, or the mini-orgy my wife was obviously enjoying right in front of me as yet another senior partner gave me his big cock to suck, after I yanked down his shorts and underwear, essentially conducting an oral assault on his cock. Lilah gave me deep throat lessons since Debbie could not at the time, being double penetrated.
I suck the come off my boss's cock, and lick it out of my wife's pussy. Lilah then mounts me and gets Debbie to lick her pussy out at the same time. Brad, the second senior partner used the cleanup of my wife's pussy as an excuse to alternate between shoving his cock into her pussy, and into my mouth. When the time came, he alternated his cum spurts between her pussy and my mouth so I would have something to do.
Debbie had a moment of compassion for me when I climaxed into Lilah, moving to clean me off, but Lilah would have none of that and yanked her roughly into cleaning my cum out of Lilah's cunt.
Kevin, the third senior partner came back to test my fluffing and deep throat skills so he could fuck my wife, but Peter intervened, turning Lilah, Debbie, and myself into fluffers. They even brought a lower level much older (borderline gummer) guy from M&A for me to fluff and then to fuck my wife as much as he wanted, because he volunteered his young trophy wife as entertainment for their poker party. I offered to suck his cock until he came in my mouth, just so my wife could be fucked a little better. I happily drank his cum that tasted like cinnamon rolls.
