One of the waitresses soon entered carrying a small sewing kit in one hand and a snifter of brandy in the other. She and Alice worked diligently to repair the torn fabric of my dress. "Alice! Please!" I begged. "Please don't make me go back out there. Please!"

"It's all right dear. Dave won't let him hurt you. We'll just get this tear mended and you'll be good as new," she assured as she encouraged me to sip the amber liquid. When the fabric was stitched to her satisfaction, she led me back out into the crowded party. I kept my head down in shame as we wove our way back to the table where Dave was waiting. He kissed me possessively when we returned and then quickly guided me back out onto the dance floor. I watched for familiar faces and knowing looks as we swayed to the music. How many people had seen my shame? How many people had stood by passively gazing upon my naked cunt as I lay on the floor beneath that horrible man?

"Julia?" I felt Dave's breath against my ear. "It's over sweetheart. Just let go and forget about it," he ordered. I pressed my face against his chest and sobbed quietly. "OK ... I was saving this for a Christmas surprise," he began, "but you need something to get your mind off what happened tonight." He pulled me closer. "I've decided to get you a dog sweetheart." My breath caught in my throat as I struggled to comprehend what he was saying to me. Was this some kind of trick? Was he just trying to get me to stop crying?

"Julia? Did you hear what I said sweetheart? We're getting you a dog." I looked up into his eyes but couldn't speak.

"Oh sweetheart ...I thought this was the one thing you wanted most in the world," he whispered as he shook his head in confusion. "I thought this would make you happy."

My heart broke at the sight of the deep disappointment in his eyes and suddenly we were the only two people in the room. I pushed myself up on my toes and captured his lips with mine. "Oh Dave," I moaned. "Oh Dave ... Dave ... Dave!"

"Isn't that what you wanted?" he asked.

"Yesssss!" I breathed. "Oh god yes! More than anything!" We suddenly realized the music had stopped and Dave grinned as he led me back to our table.

"Oh Alice," I squealed as I grasped her arm. "I can't believe it. A dog! We're getting a dog." She laughed at my excitement.

"Shhhhh ... calm down dear."

"When?" I asked Dave. "When ... when ... when?"

"Wo! Slow down there missy," he laughed. "I don't think this is the time or place to discuss this. We'll talk about it later."

"Oh Dave!" I whined with frustration. "Just tell me when. Please ... please ... please!"

My appeals were interrupted by a gentleman introducing himself to Dave. He called his wife and another woman over to our table and introductions were performed all around. I smiled amicably as I reached under the table and felt Dave's knee. I let my hand wander to his crotch and watched with feigned innocence as he tried to ignore my roaming fingers. He reached down and squeezed my hand but did not attempt to discourage me. I listened to the small talk as I slowly unzipped his fly and found his hardening manhood. After a few minutes, our new acquaintances excused themselves and moved on to mingle at another table. I looked around and then silently slipped beneath the tablecloth. Dave spread his legs and I climbed between them and found the object of my affections.

"Dave! Please!" Alice pleaded. "Not here. Don't let her do that right now ... right here! Someone will see," she whispered in terror.

"It's Ok," he assured her as he gasped in ecstasy. He rubbed my head reassuringly as I worked my tongue and lips over his rock hard penis. "It's Ok...everything's Ok...," he moaned.

After a few minutes I felt Dave's legs tense and watched as the muscles in his groin tightened in preparation for his climax. He pushed my face down on his cock as he struggled to quietly release his orgasm. I could hear him moaning but suspected that most of the guests would not hear him over the music and the hum of voices. I continued to suck the cum from his penis until I felt him start to soften and relax. When I shyly climbed out from under the table and back into my seat, Alice was looking at me with disgust and horror.

"My god!" she exclaimed in a low and derogatory tone. "You've got cum running down your chin! Why don't you just climb up on the table and fuck him! You couldn't possibly embarrass me more than you already have." She jumped up and hurried to the powder room. Dave used his napkin to gently wipe the milky juice from my face.

"It's all right. Just give her a minute to calm down," he soothed. "She'll be all right."

*******

Alice was very quiet on the ride home. When I tried to talk to her she politely ignored me. I touched her leg and tried to kiss her but she pushed me away. "Don't!" You humiliated me tonight!" she accused. "You may never see these people again but I'll have to face them in social situations. I can hear it now ... 'That's the woman who's husband got the blow job during the Christmas party'," she mimicked. How could you do that to me?" she wailed. "How could you do that ...you ... you filthy slut?"

"Oh Alice," I started to protest, but Dave caught my hand and shook his head.

"Leave her alone," he ordered. "Just leave her alone. She just needs some time. Let's talk about what kind of dog you want, shall we?"

"Ok...," I hesitated. "When are we getting him Dave? We will get a HE won't we? I'd like a big dog. ... like a St. Bernard or something," I rambled excitedly.

Alice grunted with disgust.

"Slow down," he laughed. "First of all, it's not that simple. You can't just walk into the local pound and tell them that you want a big dog to fuck." He hesitated as he maneuvered the car around a corner and then continued. "I've heard about a breeding and training facility. All of their dogs are full grown and trained for what we want. I also understand that they have several breeds to choose from. We'll go over there sometime after Christmas and pick one out. How does that sound?"

I nestled myself closer to him and closed my eyes. I loved this man so much. In the short time I'd lived with he and Alice they'd given me so much. They'd fulfilled so many of my fantasies. Tonight I would not cry when his penis penetrated my ass. Tonight I would welcome him. Tonight I would beg for more and make one of his fantasies come true.

*******

I watched out the window as feathery snowflakes drifted from the gray sky. Christmas was just a few days away but I was still unable to get into the spirit of the holidays. Even the thought of getting a new pet couldn't shake me from my current depression. Dave and Alice were excitedly preparing the house for their family. Their daughter Janice and her husband Bill were flying in from Wisconsin tonight with their two children, Christina and Will. And son, Adam was driving up from North Carolina with his live-in girlfriend, Marcy.

Alice assured me that their visit would be brief and that everything would go back to normal after the holidays but their pending arrival was already interfering in our relationship. I'd stood by helplessly as they packed up all of our sex toys and movies. They explained that they didn't want to take any chances on one of the kids stumbling onto something ah ... 'questionable'. For months I had shared the most intimate parts of my life with these people and suddenly it all felt like a dirty little secret.

I'd been sitting looking out the window for a while when I saw the UPS truck pull into the driveway. I watched the driver walk to the front door and ring the bell but after a few moments, the bell rang again. "Where the hell is everyone?" I pouted. I walked down the hall and opened the door for him. He placed a large package on the floor next to me and handed me his clipboard to sign then wished me a merry Christmas and trudged back to his truck.

I glumly picked up the box and started to carry it into the family room with all the rest of the 'family' gifts when I noticed it was addressed to me. I placed it on the kitchen table and looked it over more carefully. The return address showed that it was from an expensive antique shop that Dave and I had visited in New York last fall, but I hadn't bought anything. What could it be?

I carefully opened the box and pulled back the packing material. I gasped as I revealed the contents. It was the beautiful porcelain doll I'd admired while we were window-shopping. I remembered running into the shop because I couldn't control the impulse to touch the hand-embroidered fabric of her delicate gown. The owner had explained to me that she was more than one hundred years old and a valuable collector's piece due to her pristine condition. I remembered trying to hide my shock as I read the handwritten price tag dangling daintily from her wrist.

Tears streamed down my face now. I couldn't believe I was standing here holding the precious doll. I'd never owned anything so valuable in my life. Alice came into the kitchen to see who had been at the door. "Oh my goodness! What's the matter sweetheart?" she asked as she pushed my hair back from my tear-streaked face.

"Did you and Dave buy this for me?" I asked quietly, looking down at the treasure in my arms.

"No.. not that I'm aware of," she smiled. "But isn't she lovely? I wonder who did?" she pondered as she examined the box for a card. I carefully laid the doll back in the packing material.

"Where's Dave?" I sobbed.

"I think he's outside getting wood for the fireplace," she answered. "What is it dear? What's the matter?" she begged.

I fled the room in tears and headed for the back door without bothering to grab a coat. Dave kept his wood in a small building behind the house and I ran outside to find him. He looked up just as I ran in and threw my arms around his neck. I found his mouth and kissed him passionately. His body was tense with confusion but I clung to him desperately and continued to probe his mouth with my tongue until I sensed him responding.

"What's going on?" he whispered hoarsely. The words came out like smoke in the cold winter air. I kissed him again as I unzipped his fly and reached inside to find his manhood. "Oh Dave," I moaned. He was already hardening and he gasped as I pulled his penis out into the frigid cold. I stood back and pulled my shirt over my head. I was braless and my nipples stood at attention as I slipped off my jeans. I trembled but couldn't tell if it was from the temperature or the excitement. I wrapped my arms seductively around his neck and he lifted me up and pressed me back against the icy wall. I reached down and helped guide his rigid penis to my steaming cunt.

We both moaned loudly as he entered me and I wrapped my legs tightly around his thighs. He rammed his penis deep into my cunt and I screamed out in pain and pleasure. He drove it into me several times before crying out as he lost control and shot his cum deep inside me. I felt the walls of my vagina squeezing him and milking the warm fluid from his cock. I pulled his head to my chest and held him tightly as I bucked desperately against his softening member.

He gently set me down on the floor and I gasped at the hollow feeling as his cock slid from my vagina and he pulled away from me. "No...no...no," I moaned.

"Don't move," he instructed. "Stay right there." I stood naked, trembling in the cold for just a moment but it felt like an eternity before he returned. "It's OK baby. Daddy's gonna fix you right up," he assured as he brushed his lips against mine. I moaned as I felt something cold and hard between my legs. When he stood back and kneeled down I realized it was an axe handle. I gasped in horror but it tickled as I watched him rubbing it gently against my clit. "It's OK baby. Just relax. Just relax. I threw my head back and began focusing on the sensual feel of the cold wood against my hot clit. I felt the handle sliding seductively toward my vagina. Dave began pushing gently but soon increased the pressure.

"No! It's too big. Oh God! It's too big!" I cried out in pain.

"Just relax baby," he whispered as he stretched my cunt open with his cold fingers. "Don't worry. Daddy's gonna make it fit." He pressed harder and I grit my teeth against the pain as it finally entered me. "That's it baby girl. Just pretend it's daddy's cock. Come on! Ride daddy's big wooden cock," he encouraged.

I bent my knees and felt it slide in a little deeper. It felt like ice against the heat of my pussy. He pushed it deeper inside me and I grabbed his shoulders for balance. He looked up into my eyes as he pushed it even deeper. "Come on baby. Ride it! Ride it for daddy!" he urged. I slowly began to rock against the unyielding shaft. "Oh ya ... that's it sweetheart. Show daddy how much you like it."

His words encouraged me and I began pumping up and down excitedly. I heard a gasp and looked up to see Alice standing in the door but some animal instinct had already taken control and I was unable to stop. I could feel my orgasm building and needed to ride it to its conclusion. "Ooooo...ooooooooooo ... god! Oh god!" I moaned.

"That's it baby. Tell daddy all about it. Tell daddy how good it feels," he soothed.

"Oh god ... ooooooooooh god ... I'm gonna cum," I cried. "I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum!"

"Oh ya ... that's it baby! Tell daddy. Come on! Tell Daddy you want more!"

"Don't stop!" I hissed. "Oh god! Don't stop!" I screamed. "I'm cumming! Oh God! Oh God! I'm cumming! Ahhhhhhhhhh ... I'm cumming!"

Dave waited for my initial orgasm to subside before pulling the axe handle out of me and throwing it aside. He gently guided me to the icy floor just as my legs collapsed beneath me. I lay gasping and panting as he stroked my face and whispered soothing words. My legs trembled uncontrollably from the aftershock of my climax. After a few moments, he picked me up and Alice wrapped a blanket around my frozen body. Snow drifted down and gently kissed my face and ankles as I was carried back to the house.

I remember lying in Dave's arms, spent and content in front of a roaring fire while Alice held a snifter of warm brandy to my lips. I remember the Christmas tree glittering in the corner as Dave rocked me gently and told me what a good girl I was. The Meyers' children would be home soon ... and they'd all share gifts and meals and memories for the holidays. But when the holidays were over, Dave and Alice and I would share our own special gifts and memories ... for the rest of the year.

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Later that evening, Dave and Alice brought my world crashing down once again. We were sitting on the couch when Dave announced that having me in the house while the family was visiting was just too dangerous. He had contacted a friend from the group and asked if they could take me in for two weeks. I begged him to reconsider but it did no good.

"Baby," he tried to console me, "it's just too tempting having you here. Alice and I would constantly be fighting to control our urges. And you would too darling. Look at what happened today. It would be too difficult for you, for all of us, pretending that you were just a housekeeper and not a part of the family."

"No," I sobbed. "Please no! I'll be good. I promise!"

Alice pulled me to her breast and rocked me gently. "It's ok sweetheart. It's only for a couple of weeks and then you'll be back home and we can celebrate our Christmas together."

I continued to sob uncontrollably. Soon I felt Alice reach down and unbutton her blouse. She slid her bra up over one breast and pressed the exposed nipple to my lips. I gave one last sob and then greedily began sucking. Alice knew how comforting her breasts were to me. In the past this had pacified me when I was upset and it worked once again. I suckled contentedly while Dave helped her remove the shirt and bra completely. I eagerly sought out the other nipple as I settled myself comfortably across her lap.

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Dave and Alice drove me to the Mason's late the next day. I had met the Mason's, Jim and Sally, at the Christmas party but had not known them prior to that evening. Their live-in lover was away visiting her own family for the holidays. I was very nervous about staying with strangers but Sally showed me around the house and she seemed very sweet. I didn't like the way her husband looked at me when no one was watching. I tried to silently convey my misgivings to Dave and Alice but they were oblivious as they prepared to leave. I knew that this was hard for them but I was so frightened.

After they left, Jim made me a drink and the three of us sat in the kitchen and chatted while Sally made some snacks. He refilled my glass before we headed into the living room. The drinks were strong and I was already feeling a slight glow when they steered me toward the couch. Jim put a video in the VCR and came back to sit on one side of me while his wife sat on the other. He pressed a button on the remote control and the video came to life on the screen.

The video starred two young women who were tied up and being gently mistreated but the video was not unpleasant. I sipped on my drink but remained motionless between the Masons as we watched. Soon the tone of the video changed. Other actors were featured with more extreme forms of bondage and torture. I could hear Jim's breathing change and knew he was getting aroused. Soon he turned to me and kissed me on the lips.

"You like that?" he whispered. "You like watching people getting tied up?"

I remained silent.

"Would you like to get tied up?" he asked.

"No," I answered shyly.

His wife leaned over and kissed my cheek. "Oh sweetheart. Don't be like that," she admonished. I felt her pulling at my clothes.

"Please no," I begged. "I just want to go to my room now. Please!"

She took off my shirt and began to unlatch my bra.

"Please no," I sobbed.

Once my breasts were bared she lowered her mouth and pinched my nipple between her teeth. I reached down to push her away but her husband who was behind the couch now, grabbed my wrists and pulled them up over my head. She pinched harder. I squirmed helplessly as she pinched harder and harder. I cried out in pain. The pinch suddenly became a bite. "No!" I cried. "NO!"

She finally let go of my nipple and I inhaled sharply but my respite was short lived. She suddenly bit down so hard on the other nipple that she drew blood. I screamed out in pain. Her husband continued to clasp my wrists with one hand while he poured his drink over the open wound with the other. I sobbed and gasped at the pain while his wife sucked and licked the blood and alcohol from my breast.

Jim jerked me to my feet and dragged me to the middle of the room so his wife could finish undressing me. He pulled my arms back and pinned them against me. I heard the soft whisper of a zipper as he undid his fly. His wife began licking my pussy but I held my breath in fear, frightened that she'd bite my sensitive clit. Suddenly I was pushed forward and I felt his penis against my anus.

"No! Please no!" I begged. I knew that even with lubrication, an ass fucking was painful for me. Without was sure to be excruciating but my appeals only served to spur him on. I gasped as he entered me forcibly. Sally was underneath me and had found my clit. She was pinching it between her sharp teeth. My mind swam with the pain. How did I get here? Why did they send me to these people? I screamed as Jim's penis drove into me yet again and Sally's teeth gripped my tender flesh.

******

I awoke to a hazy memory of the previous night. I looked around the room nervously but no one was there. I was in a strange bedroom. I was at the Mason's house. I tried the door but new it was locked before I even tested the knob. I spotted a telephone on the nightstand and lunged for it. I knew I had to reach Dave and have him get me out of here. The phone was dead. I checked to see if it was unplugged but there was no cord at all. There would be no phone calls from this room. I looked around for another escape route. There was one window in the room but I was on the second floor. While I was sure I'd escape the fall without any serious injury, my clothes were not in this room. I'd have to leap out the window completely naked and then run through the snow for help.

I never had the chance to make that choice. I heard a key in the lock and the door swung open. Sally came in and smiled sweetly. "Sleep well?" she asked.

"Please let me call Dave and Alice," I begged. "There's been a mistake."

"There's been no mistake. You were in their way and now you're ours for the next two weeks. You might as well get used to it," she stated matter-of-factly.

She pushed me back onto the bed and reached for a chain attached to one of the bedposts. She grabbed my wrist and attached the chain securely. "No!" I screamed and jumped up from the bed. She tried to push me down again but I fought her. I was not going to allow them to treat me this way. Jim heard the commotion and came in to help subdue me. They chained my other wrist and both ankles. Sally slapped me hard across the face before standing back and admiring their handiwork.

"I guess she's got a little spunk after all," Jim laughed. "Last night you were rather disappointing. I almost think you enjoyed it."

"Please let me go. Please!" I begged again. "I won't tell anyone what you did."

Sally laughed. "What we did? I don't know what you think we've done to you honey! We haven't even begun yet!"

They left the room laughing and I knew that the next two weeks were going to be hell. What I didn't know was that as bad as it would get, it could and would get worse.

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My two weeks were almost over. Just two more days. Just two more days. Those words were what kept me sane. This morning I was naked on the cold kitchen floor on my hands and knees. My ankles were shackled but my wrists were free to allow me to scrub with a large, bristled brush. I was cold and my arms ached from the effort but if I slowed my pace, I risked getting a kick in the ass that would send me sprawling into the soapy water I'd just laid down. I continued to scrub. I could tell from the conversations that there was going to be a party here tonight. I was sure they'd keep me tied up in my bed. They wouldn't want to take the chance of my talking to someone and getting help. I paused to brush a stray hair from my face and suddenly my face and breasts slammed into the wet floor. I pushed myself back up and continued to scrub. What if I screamed? What if during the party I screamed loud enough and got somebody's attention? Oh Dave and Alice ... where are you?

*******

I was naked and splayed on the bed with my ankles and wrist chained tightly. I could hear people arriving downstairs but didn't dare to scream yet. What if someone heard me but didn't know what to do. Better to wait until the party was in full swing. With an entire house full of people, someone was bound to realize something was wrong. Someone was bound to come help me.

The music got louder and more people arrived. I was contemplating making my move when the door opened. Two strange men entered. "Help me! Please help me!" I begged. Soon Jim entered followed by another man and then another. I cried as I realized these men were not here to save me. Jim removed my wrist and ankle chains and sat me up on the bed while the men watched.

"Who wants to go first?" he asked. He helped me off the bed and paraded me around the room before pushing my face down on the bed. My ass was exposed and I knew what to expect. I felt one of the men pressing his penis against me. When he was inside me he pulled me up and backed away from the bed. I'd never felt a penis in my ass while I was standing. Although I was repulsed by his actions, the feel of his penis inside me was undeniably stimulating. Tears of humiliation ran down my cheeks as I grunted perversely. Another man positioned himself in front of me and placed his penis against my vagina. I gasped as he entered me in one fluid motion. They began pumping in unison and I felt myself getting more excited. I sobbed in frustration as I realized that my body was betraying me. I was being raped by two men while three other men watched us and I was going to have an orgasm. Oh god! I was going to cum.

I felt the first man release himself inside me. As soon as he softened and slipped out, another man stepped up to take his place.

*******

Later than night, Sally and Jim came in with three other couples. I recognized two of the men but I hadn't seen the others before. My ass and pussy were already sore from the multiple fuckings I'd received earlier. How much more could I endure? Sally opened a closet and took out a huge dildo and a small stick. She tossed the fake cock to me. "There you go Julia! Have at it." I stared at the oversized toy, frightened by her words. I looked around the room. Snap! I felt the riding crop in her hand bite into my thigh. "I said have at it!" she ordered. I picked up the plastic cock and got up on my knees. I started to slide it into my pussy. Snap! Snap!

I gasped in pain as the crop snaked around and bit into the flesh of my ass. "Hurry up! We want to see you fuck yourself ... and you better enjoy it!" she ordered.

I pushed the dildo deep inside me and moaned. I threw my head back and pumped it in and out. Snap! Snap! "Faster!" she yelled. "Faster!" I tried to obey but my arms wouldn't go any faster. She pushed me back as she took control of the dildo. My head hit the headboard with a loud thud and my legs were bent uncomfortably beneath me but those things paled in comparison to the pain in my cunt as she rammed the dildo deeply inside me. I closed my eyes and tried to will my mind somewhere else. I felt something warm and wet against my lips. I recognized the warm musky scent. One of the women had straddled my face. "Lick me," an unknown feminine voice whispered. "Come on honey! Lick my cunt!"

The night became a blur of pain and orgasms and more pain. I don't know the names of the men who fucked me or the women whom I sucked and licked. I don't know the exact moment when my cunt began to bleed or who left the deep bite mark on my breast. I only know that I was raped for an eternity. When they finally left me they didn't even bother to tie me up. I couldn't have crawled out of the house if it was on fire. The next day I lay in agony as I waited for Dave and Alice to come and get me, as I prayed for them to come and get me.

I wondered why they'd left me with these people. Did they know what these people were doing to me? Was I being punished? I curled deeper into the blankets and sobbed. I just wanted to go home. I just wanted to go home!

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