Thinking about it had me feeling a little horny. I put Kara on her hands and knees in the living room and knelt behind her and started fucking her doggy style. I noticed that she seemed very wet. I guess she was a little excited!

While I fucked her I let Glenn kneel in front of her and get some of her great head. I didn't mind and Kara likes having a cock at both ends. Glenn was the first to reach orgasm. Kara swallowed and held his softening cock in her mouth until I came. Then she turned around and cleaned me and Glenn bent down and ate out her freshly fucked pussy, without even being asked!

I got up and grabbed my clothes and told them that they had the rest of today and until eight PM tomorrow off. They could do anything they wanted. I went into the bathroom and took a quick shower. When I was dressed I went back to work.

I noticed my monitor come on when my slaves got home. They had gone somewhere first. It had taken them an hour and a half. I watched Glenn back the car into the driveway. Then they went in and undressed in the foyer.

They cleaned up and grabbed some clothes and I was amused that they took the clothes to the foyer to dress. I guess I could have been more explicit when I told them that they had the day off. They dressed and left the house. They went around the back and I didn't see them for a while, there weren't any cameras in the back. I would have to think about correcting that.

They finally came down the driveway and into sight pulling a small trailer with the two kayaks on it. They attached the trailer to a hitch they had evidently just had put on the car and drove away.

The monitors finally went black and I was able to concentrate on my work. I got caught up and even a little ahead. Then I went out and sat down to watch some news. I have been a news junkie for years. Lately however, the last few weeks, since I became a slave owner, I have watched very little of it.

I watched for a while and decided I would rather watch one of the DVDs we had made of Kara. But then I thought better of it. If I watched the DVD I would get all horny and I didn't even know for sure if they would be coming home tonight. Besides, I had best start getting used to not having her at my beck and call. It appeared that Glenn was going to once again be gainfully employed. With the money they have made from Kara's shows after tomorrow night, they will have enough for a down payment on their house. Now I was depressed.

I went and got my book and got comfortable and read for a while and tried to keep my mind off of the idea of never seeing Kara again. Not to mention having to do my own yard work again!

I read for a few hours and I wasn't really hungry so I made a sandwich and watched a little more news and decided to go to bed early. As I went past my office I noticed the monitor had just come on and my slaves were undressing in the foyer. Ah, such loyalty. Kara smiled at the camera and waived and they went and took showers. I watched them for a couple of minutes and then went to bed.

I got up early the next day. Life was easier when I didn't have to do my own yard work. This was the day that I normally set aside for that chore. But now I could look out and the yard looked better than it ever had when I was doing it.

I had some coffee and worked at my computer for a little while. I found that I was getting bored easily when Kara wasn't here, or I wasn't watching her doing something, or someone.

I decided I needed to get out of the house for a while so I went my favorite place to browse, a huge used book store several miles outside of town. It had been a large old farmhouse, but was converted into room after room of row after row of used books. I often spent hours going through this old couple's book collection. I needed to kill some time so I got on my Harley, which I had not ridden since I started riding Kara, and took the long way out there.

I had spent a lot of time with the owner talking about books and politics and whatever and I wouldn't say we were close friends, but we enjoyed our conversations.

I spent forty five minutes in conversation and more than an hour looking through books. I found a couple that I wanted for my collection and paid for them. We talked some more and I headed home. I took the long way around again. I usually do when I am on the bike.

When I got home it was still only a little after one in the afternoon. I had a quick lunch and checked the monitors. Kara and Glenn were watching TV. They were appropriately dressed of course. I rewound the tape and checked to see if I had missed anything since they got home from kayaking. They had showered and made love. They talked a little about the show tonight, but mostly they avoided the subject. I noticed that they never talked about me either. I watched for a while to see if there seemed to be any strain in their relationship and I couldn't see any sign of it. They are a remarkable couple to have a relationship that could survive what they have been through.

I took another shower and dressed and ate so that I would be able to have a few beers tonight. I called the slave quarters and told them to be ready and at my place at 8:15.

When they showed up I checked out Kara's dress and it was perfect, modest, with underwear to match. She looked like the perfect shy, modest, young na∩ve housewife. She even curtsied when she came in. I stopped them from undressing and we left for the club.

We arrived about fifteen minutes before the time we had agreed upon and as we walked through the crowd Kara was greeted warmly by many of her customers. They were shocked at the way she was dressed however. It was pretty amusing. They didn't seem to be able to talk to her when she was dressed like a normal, everyday, housewife type woman!

We went through to Dave's office and he greeted us and called out to the bar to have some drinks brought in. He said that the trainer was already here and the dogs were backstage settling down. Kara and Glenn would be put in place at nine, just like last time, so that they would be on display as the audience arrived. Glenn asked if they couldn't possibly leave out the gag this time. He would promise to remain silent.

Dave thought about it for a few minutes. Finally he said, "I understand what you are saying, but I am reluctant to do that for you. The whole reason for this show is to amuse people who like seeing women degraded and abused. They get off on it. It is even more exciting if the woman's husband is forced to watch and be humiliated as well. If you are sitting there more like part of the audience it will detract from the pleasure the perverts get out of it." Dave paused for a minute and said, "I tell you what. I'll see if they can work up something so it looks like you are gagged, but you won't have anything actually in your mouth. But you have to promise not to let a noise out of your mouth or I will be in trouble. And if get people pissed at me, I will take it out on you and Kara. Okay?"

Glenn nodded gratefully and promised to remain silent during the show. We finished our drinks and Dave took Glenn and Kara into the theater and got them set up. I went to the bar and got another beer and took it with me into the theater. I noticed that they had put more seats in. The seats from the last show had been moved closer to the wall on the right and another set of seats with only eight in each row had been put in place on the left. For the last show there had been 72 men in the audience. This time there was seating for 120.

It occurred to me that the perverts in the audience were probably paying a thousand bucks a seat for these shows, maybe more. Who ever was getting the money was making out like a fat rat! And that wasn't even taking the DVD money into consideration.

I took my seat in the back corner, but then I got up and went up front and checked on Glenn. I asked if he was alright and he nodded. Then I went over and asked Kara and she smiled nervously. I kissed her and I told her that I loved her. She thanked me, and she told me that she loved me too. She told me that she would be alright, and that I shouldn't worry. Then I returned to my seat. I was supposed to be reassuring her!

Before long the curtain was put up which kept customers from the front of the club from observing what was happening in the back. The normal customers never even knew that there was a show back here. I heard the back door open and people started filing in. They were mostly individuals, mostly male. Though this time there were several women in the audience as part of a couple. I didn't see any women come in unescorted.

Nobody spoke. I had the definite impression that these people didn't know each other, and didn't want to. They were all very well dressed and you got the impression that they were all quite well off.

It didn't take long for the seats to fill. It was a pretty large crowd this time, but they were punctual. I suppose this was one of those shows that once it starts you can't get in.

Everyone sat staring at Kara. Occasionally someone would whisper to the person next to them, but for the most part the room was silent. Then the lights were dimmed in the seating area and the stage lights were turned up. Just like last time, there was no announcement.

Carol came out from behind the stage wearing a startling leather outfit. Despite her profession, she had seemed so staid and reserved when we met with her. Not at all the type of person to come out on stage wearing what was essentially a leather harness! She ignored the audience and walked up to Kara. She walked around her and looked her over for a few seconds and then she took Kara's jaw in her strong hand and kissed her roughly. Kara had been given no instructions other than stand there. She did not know if she was supposed to reciprocate, struggle, or just stand there and take it. So she did the latter.

Carol broke off the kiss and walked around behind Kara. She reached up and slipped her hands into the collar at the back of Kara's dress, which had a zipper down the back. But Carol ignored the zipper and with one surprisingly strong movement she tore the back of Kara's dress all the way down to the waist. It was sudden and the audience was startled, but appreciative. We watched as Carol slid Kara's dress off of her shoulders and let it fall to her waist. She reached around and caressed Kara sensually in front of the audience. Then she pushed the dress to the floor at Kara's feet.

Kara stood demurely, her head down, blushing furiously as Carol caressed her through her underwear for a few moments. Then there as a small gasp from here and there in the audience as Carol produced a small knife from a scabbard strapped to her thigh and began cutting off Kara's underwear. She took her time and as Kara's perfect breasts were slowly revealed the audience stared intently, enjoying each bit of new flesh that was uncovered.

Carol slid the knife between Kara's hip and the modest but very feminine and attractive panties she was wearing and slowly sliced through the material. They fell open on one side revealing just enough so that the audience could tell that she had no hair on her pussy.

Carol sliced through the other side of the panties and they fell to the floor at Kara's feet. Carol put the knife away and moved her hands all over Kara now. Kara tried not to show it, but I could see that she was aroused.

Four large men suddenly appeared from behind the curtain backstage carrying the padded bench that Kara would be strapped to for the show. The men set it down in the center of the stage, it was obviously very heavy. It was positioned so that when Kara was strapped in, her right side would be towards the audience. The top of the bench was curved in a gentle arch.

Carol stepped away from Kara and the men picked Kara up effortlessly and placed her on her back, arched over the bench with her pussy and her mouth easily available at opposite ends.

After Kara was strapped down the men moved back behind the curtain and Carol moved back to Kara and caressed her for another moment before reaching into a leather pouch hanging from her belt and pulling out a small cloth. She rubbed this cloth over Kara's entire body, but concentrated heavily around her mouth, her breasts, and her pussy.

As soon as she had put the cloth away one of the men came back out leading a huge Great Dane. The dog was almost all black, with a couple of white spots. As soon as the dog smelled Kara, it started making a whining sound and acting agitated. Carol held the animal firmly by the leash and let the dog know she was in charge. She led the dog to Kara's face and the dog licked her face with its huge tongue. Kara tried to turn her face away, but Carol grabbed Kara's hair and pulled her head back even further and held it in place. Kara's mouth was forced open and the dog stuck its tongue all the way into her mouth!

The dog was allowed to lick its way down Kara's body, licking franticly at her face, her neck, her breasts, all the way down. Kara's entire body was covered in slobber before Carol led the dog between Kara's legs and let him lick her pussy.

Kara had been laying, stretched out as though on that ancient instrument of torture, the rack, reacting only to the dog's tongue in her mouth. However, when that tongue began to move over her wide spread pussy she reacted!

Because of the manner in which she was secured to the bench she was stretched so tight that she was almost totally incapable of movement. But when that tongue started licking her she started quivering and gasping and moaning. "Well," I thought, "so far so good."

The dog was enjoying it too, and I noticed that he was starting to hump air. Then I noticed that he had an erection. Then I noticed the size of the erection! Jesus H. Christ on a stick! That cock was bigger than any cock I had ever seen! It was bigger than any of the six men that had raped her the last time she was in this room. I had no idea a dog could have a cock that large. It was almost as large as a pony's for Christ's sake!

Carol pulled the dog forward so that he was standing over Kara and hunching his cock against her nude body. Carol reached down and grabbed the cock and quickly lined it up for the beast. As soon as he felt the head of his cock enter her he thrust in violently and instantly started fucking her furiously with long savage strokes.

Kara screamed at the first stroke and screamed again and then a third time. Then she started gasping and panting. This was made slightly more difficult because the dog kept leaning down and licking her face. He seemed to want to bury his tongue in her mouth. Can you teach a dog to French kiss?

It was obvious that Kara was in pain. That huge cock was thrusting into her viciously. But within minutes she started cumming loudly. She kept cumming for what seemed like a very long time, and then she just lay there grunting with the force of the dog's fuck strokes.

I saw Carol watching closely and then she reached down and put her hand around the dogs cock and held on tightly as the dog shot what must have been a huge load into Kara's pussy. It went on and on. I wish I had timed it. I will have to do that when I get the DVD.

Finally the animal backed up and pulled free and Kara slumped onto the bench she was restrained on.

I stared at the incredible volume of cum running out of Kara's pussy in awe. It was truly unbelievable. I was still staring when Carol came back out on stage with a German Shepherd. As soon as the dog saw Kara it too started prancing around and pulling at the leash. Carol led it up to Kara and let the dog lick her leaking pussy for a few minutes.

Kara, who had been pretty much out of it, came around and started moaning in pleasure and straining her hips to reach out for the dog's tongue. When Carol judged that Kara was sufficiently aroused she led the dog around to her face.

There was another round of French kissing and then the dog was led over her arched body and his cock was right at Kara's lips. As soon as the dog felt his cock touch something he started humping. I was relieved to see that this cock was more reasonable in size. It was about the same size as my cock, which I thought was pretty remarkable for a creature that was less than half my size.

Kara was soon taking the dog all the way into her throat as it thrust violently into her mouth. This fuck didn't last quite as long, although I imagine it must have seemed longer to Kara with a big cock down her throat pumping furiously. At the very end the dog clamped down on Kara with its forelegs and stood still, quivering violently as it unleashed a torrent of dog cum into her throat.

Finally it was over and the dog backed away from Kara. He licked her face a few times and then Carol took him back stage.

This had not been as erotic as I had thought it might be. To each his own I guess. I had read stories of women being subjected to bestiality and had been aroused by some of them. But this wasn't turning me on. I found myself wishing that it was over. But they had said the dogs would go around twice so that the movie would be long enough to market.

Before the second round could begin, however, Dave whispered in my ear that there was an alternative ending if I was interested.

I wondered why I was just hearing about it now, but I asked what it was. It turns out that most of the men in the theater had been here for the last show. They had also bought the DVDs of the last show, and Kara and the kids. They were big fans. And even though she had just fucked and sucked a couple of dogs, a lot of the men here tonight would very much like to fuck her.

"How many," I asked.

"I am guessing thirty to forty," Dave said vaguely. "It will be a lot."

I thought about it for a minute. Even if it was forty, that would be approximately twenty in her mouth and twenty in her pussy. I thought she might prefer that to another half hour under those two beasts. So I said, "OK, but not in the ass, and no rough stuff."

"Deal," Dave said. Before he moved up front to get thing started I asked if I could get another beer. He smiled and said he would see to it after he got the party started.

Dave went backstage and told Carol that the dogs could have the rest of the night off. They were going to have a gang bang instead. Then he moved to the front of the stage and asked if those men who had expressed an interest in fucking Kara were still interested.

There was a murmur of assent. Dave said, "OK, anyone who wants to may fuck her cunt or her mouth. No rough stuff and leave her ass alone. Okay?"

Nobody spoke so he called to the bar on his cell phone and had one of the waitresses bring him some damp washcloths and a cold beer. He untied Glenn and when the cloths appeared Glenn was ordered to clean Kara up. I got the beer.

While Kara was being cleaned up Carol came out in her street clothes and sat beside me.

"I hope you don't mind she said. I have never seen a gangbang before. I always thought it sounded like fun."

I smiled at her but didn't say anything. I just watched.

When Glenn was finished they tied him back up, but without the gag this time. Then men started moving up onto the stage and hands began exploring her beautiful body. She didn't know about the change in plans, but she seemed to be enjoying the sensations.

Carol turned to me and whispered, "She really is beautiful, isn't she?"

I just nodded and watched.

Before long Kara had a cock in her mouth and then another entered her pussy. At first they left Glenn alone but soon he was sucking cocks before they fucked Kara and again after they had cum in her.

Gina came in after a while and cleaned Kara up a little; she had been getting pretty messy. Dave had Gina stay in the room and clean Kara up after every couple of fucks. One of the women in the audience came up on stage and lifted her skirt and sat on Kara's face. She was eaten to a nice orgasm, but the other women stayed in their seats.

I didn't bother to try to keep track of the men who fucked her. I figured it would be easier to let Glenn count them once we got the DVD. But it went on for almost two more hours. After a while the audience started leaving a few at a time. The only ones remaining were the men lined up to fuck one or the other of her orifices.

When the last man finished I looked at my watch. It was after 2 AM! She had been getting fucked by man and beast for five hours.

I knew she would be sore. She really looked out of it. But there had not been all of the violence of that first show and I suspected that she would be all right in a day or two.

When everyone left I had Glenn go wash his face and then bring the car around back again. Dave gave me the envelope with the money in it. He also gave me a second envelope and said, "Some of the customers felt a tip was in order." He handed me the DVD from Kara's last show out front too.

Dave looked back at Kara and then asked me if I had any ideas for the next show.

I said, "Have you ever heard of bukkake?"

He looked confused for a minute like he hadn't a clue, but then I saw the light bulb come on. "Oh yeah, I know what you're talking about. That Japanese cum thing, I have seen some pictures of it, real gross!"

"Yeah," I said. "I was thinking we could set it up in here, to keep it kind of discrete, but use the crowd from out front. They could come back here and stick there dicks in her a little but they have to come in a big bowl. The last few get to cum on her face. Then she drinks the bowl. It makes me want to gag just thinking about it."

Dave said he would see if his people would be interested and what they would pay for that kind of DVD and let me know. I said goodnight and went over to pick up Kara. She had been untied from the bench but she was still stretched out over it, too tired and sore to move.

Gina was kneeling down at her side, running a cold cloth over her pussy. They were talking quietly and I saw them both giggle a couple times. So I assumed that Kara wasn't too traumatized.

I said goodnight to Gina and thanked her for being so nice to Kara. Then I picked Kara up. She put her arms around my neck and kissed me. I could taste cum on her lips. But what the hell, it was my fault it was there. I kissed her back and carried her out and put her in the back seat of the car.

Nobody spoke at first. Then, when we were half way home Kara said, "Fuck me that was a long night!!"

We all laughed hardily at that. Both Glenn and I were relieved that Kara was in much better shape than she had been after the last show.

When we got to the house Kara was able to walk up the side walk with my support. She was naked, but it was almost three AM. I didn't figure anyone would notice.

When we got inside Glenn stripped down and we went into the kitchen and sat down. I got us all a beer and I handed Kara the envelopes. She counted out the $10,000 in the first envelope.

Next she opened the tip envelope and we were all shocked when she counted out another $12,000! She had made, well, they had made, $22,000 last night!

They had made $36,000 now in less than three weeks. Actually, they had made the money in less than twenty hours. And it was all under the table. No taxes! I believe that what I have here is the girl with the golden pussy!

When Kara was finished counting out the money she screamed in excitement and hugged Glenn passionately. Then she hugged me.

I was starting to treasure these little hugs and kisses, because I suspected the end was near now that Glenn would be starting back to work.

I told them I was tired and going to go to bed. I offered them the spare bedroom and since they were too tired to drive home they took me up on the offer. They took a quick hot shower, I just went to bed.

The next morning we had breakfast and talked about last night. We didn't talk about the things Glenn did, or had done to him. Just about Kara, and I went first.

I told them that, even though I was a big pervert, and I had read stories about bestiality and found some of them arousing, I didn't enjoy what happened last night. And I don't know why. I also thought that the number of men that fucked her last night had far exceeded Dave's estimation of the number that were interested, and it had been too many. Far too many.

Glenn said he was a little confused. He was not excited by bestiality and had not been looking forward to the show. He did notice however, that during most of the evening he had an erection.

Kara went over the evening in more detail for us, from her perspective. She had not cared at all for the dog's massive tongue in her mouth. It made her shiver to talk about it. But when it came to eating pussy, dogs rock! That made us chuckle.

She said that the Great Dane's cock was huge but it wouldn't have been so bad if he had just slowed down a little. On the other hand, she said she must have cum a dozen times while the mutt was fucking her.

When it came to sucking off the Shepherd, well, it wasn't as bad as it looked. His cock was about the same size as mine and although they look gross, dog cocks are really not that bad. And Carol assured her that the dogs were washed before they did a show. So, they were clean and not as slimy as some of the men's cocks she had sucked lately.

As face fucks go it was pretty rough and she had trouble breathing sometimes, on the other hand, when he came he shot the entire load right down her throat and she never tasted a thing. It was, by the way, an incredible sensation. There was so much cum it felt like he was peeing in her throat.

She too said that the gang bang that followed was too many men. But, she added, for $12,000 she would do it again, once the soreness went away. She thanked me for making her ass off limits.

So, all things considered, not a good night, not necessarily something we wanted to do again. But then, maybe when we watch the movie we'll change our minds.

Speaking of movies, we have two DVDs we haven't watched. One was the last visit from the paperboy and his little brother, and the other was our last visit to the club.

We spent most of the next five hours watching the two DVDs. I put Glenn to work several times, and so did Kara. His jaw must have been pretty tired by the time the show was over.

I invited them out to dinner and we decided to go back to Ken's restaurant where we had our first meal together. The only thing that Kara had to wear at my house was the slip, so she put that on, Glenn dressed at the door and we headed off to the steakhouse.

On the way we passed that lingerie store where I had bought Kara's last two outfits, including the one she was wearing. We decided to stop in and look around.

The lady running the place was surprised to see Kara wearing the slip as an outer garment, but she liked it. She was also surprised to see her with two men, but judging by the twinkle in her eye she liked that too.

We looked at the items on display and I found another slip, very similar to the one she had on except that only the center of the slip and a small area in the back were solid material. It was made of the same very thin material as the one she had on now. The sides and the areas over the breasts, however, were of a fine lace material.

I made Kara try it on, right there in the aisle, and it was beautiful. You could see her nipples, but you didn't realize it at first. And the back was all lace except for a heart of solid material over her ass. I told her to leave it on; she would wear it to the restaurant.

Glenn picked out an outfit that I had passed right over. At first glance it looked like an ordinary, although very short, dress. But there were several large flaps in the front of the outfit that, when the material moved, for instance as she walked, or if a breeze blew, then the material would blow out of position exposing her breasts. Way to go Glenn!

The only thing that Kara picked out was a top. It looked like a man's oversized muscle shirt. It had huge gaping arm holes and the straps only just barely covered her nipples. I wasn't sure where she could wear this, but it certainly looked good on her.