I asked her if she wanted to take shower or just go to sleep. At first she said sleep, but then she thought better of it. She wanted to get rid of the smell of sex and she thought that maybe the hot water would make her feel better.

Glenn helped her to the shower and I went to the kitchen for some ice water. I gathered up the aspirin and the sore throat spray and turned down the bed.

When Kara was back in bed I gave her three aspirin and sprayed her throat and covered her up as gently as possible.

I suddenly remembered something. I reached into my pocket and pulled out the envelope I had gotten from Dave. "This is for you and Glenn," I said quietly.

At first she wasn't interested, but then she got curious and she opened it and slowly counted it. That brought just a hint of a smile to her tortured face. She tossed the envelope to Glenn and then she went to sleep.

Glenn looked in the envelope and asked what it was. Apparently Kara had not explained it to him earlier. I went over the details for him and he shook his head. He said he couldn't believe she knew what she was getting into.

I explained that she sort of didn't. It all went down pretty much as they had explained it to me. Except for his part, nobody had mentioned that. But I told him that Dave had been less than honest about the five feet of cock she had just been raped with.

He looked at me for a while and then he said, "You love her don't you? You have a hell of a way of showing it, but you love her."

I looked him right in the eye and said, "Yes, but you can't blame me, everyone that knows her must fall in love with her. But don't worry. I would never try to take her away from you. Even if I thought I could and I don't. It will break my heart when you finally get yourself back on your feet. But I will let you go, both of you. My conscience wouldn't let me do it any other way."

Glenn looked at me sadly and said, "She loves you to."

"No she doesn't." I said, though it killed me to say it. "She is living a fantasy right now. Something most people never get to do. I am responsible for it. I didn't create it. She had the fantasy in her. It's just that my fantasies complimented her fantasies and things have gotten a little wild. She doesn't want to live this way. She still loves you and will gladly return with you to your old life, or some version of it, when this is all over."

"Do you really think so, after all that has happened to us? And Christ, it has been just over a week! This has just started!"

"What about you," I asked. "I have seen a big change in you too. You aren't nearly the tight ass you were when I found you, so to speak."

"I guess you eat enough of other men's cum out of your wife's pussy it's bound to take a little of the stick out of guy's ass. I have hated pretty much everything that has happened. I have learned that there is a lot of voyeur in me. I enjoyed watching Kara with the stripper, and even with your poker buddies. And did you happen to catch her with those two teenagers? Damn that turned me on!

I smiled and nodded, "Yeah, I saw that, it was hot. I am not sorry about everything that has happened. I am sorry about tonight. It turned me on. But it got to me, seeing her in that much pain. I may have to rethink her stage career."

I sent him into the spare room to sleep. He wasn't happy about that. He wanted to be with his wife. But I wanted to be there when she woke up, in case she needed anything, and to apologize again.

Before I settled down I had an idea that I thought might help her. I dug through my medicine cabinet and found a tube of Preparation H ointment and some suppositories. I gently shifted Kara as she slept and slipped one of the suppositories into her ravaged asshole. Then I covered the entire area with the ointment. I was just about to cover her back up when I thought that it might help her bruised pussy too. Nothing on the label said it would or wouldn't, but I figured it couldn't hurt. So I spread more of the ointment all around and inside of her vagina.

I sat in a chair near the bed most of the night. I dozed off a few times but mostly I read my book and watched Kara. Most of the night she lay still and slept soundly, but from time to time she would moan and shift her position slightly.

At four AM she woke up and moaned in pain when she moved. She saw me sitting and watching her and she croaked out, "What time is it?"

I told her that it was early in the morning. I gave her a couple more aspirins and sprayed her throat and she smiled at me. "I have to go to the bathroom," she said.

I helped her up and she leaned on me heavily as she made her way to the bathroom. I held her as she peed and after she wiped herself I used a damp washcloth to clean her hands.

She noticed the ointment all around her pussy and said, "What the hell is this?"

I told her about the Preparation H and she laughed and smiled at me. Then I helped her back to bed.

She sat on the edge of the bed for a moment and she put her arms around my neck and kissed me.

I said, "I am so very sorry Kara. I had no idea it would be that rough. I would never have let them hurt you like this if I had known."

"It's alright," she said and smiled again. "I knew you wouldn't let them hurt me. It really wasn't that bad. Listen, don't tell anyone, but I had a couple of dozen orgasm on that stage last night. I wouldn't want to do it again. But being raped by a gang of large black men was kind of a secret fantasy. I had my first orgasm last night when they came on stage and started pushing me around, and my second one when that first guy spit in my mouth. How fucked up is that! I felt a lot better when I saw the envelope with all of the money in it. By the time Glenn gets a job we could have enough money put aside for the down payment on your slave quarters!"

I helped her stretch out on the bed again, carefully. Her body was covered in ugly bruises. Her tits were black and blue and her nipples swollen. She had bruises everywhere that she had been strapped down to the sling last night. Her thighs were black and blue and so were the cheeks of her ass. Even her pubic mound was bruised and swollen.

I started to sit back down in my chair but she said, "No, not there. Please, come to bed. Hold me."

She was breaking my heart. I felt so guilty. Hell, I was guilty. I guess I'm not much of a slave owner.

I stretched out beside her and took her gently in my arms and held her until she was asleep again. I finally drifted off after a while and we didn't wake up until noon. I got up and helped Kara into the shower.

We took a long hot shower and I dried her carefully. I put on my favorite pair of lounging shorts, a pair of terrycloth shorts I only wear when nobody is around.

I offered her a robe but she said, "Slaves don't wear clothes in the house!" and she smiled at me. I hugged her gently and we went out to the kitchen and I made her breakfast.

There was a note on the counter from Glenn. He had gotten up early and needed something to do. He figured we would sleep late so he went to the slave quarters to do the yard work and take in the mail and the paper. When he was done there, he would return and take care of my yard work.

The hot shower and the moving around seemed to be helping her and she tried to push me out of the way but I ordered her to sit and I made breakfast for us.

As we sipped coffee she looked at me and said, "You are worrying me. Stop it."

I didn't know what she meant and asked, "What?"

"Stop moping around and feeling guilty, silly, I am OK. I was not torn anywhere. I didn't bleed. I had an opportunity to explore a violent fantasy. It was exciting. I would not want to do it again. But it was exciting. I bet you had a hardon during the entire show, didn't you?"

I could only smile sheepishly at that.

"Yeah, me too," she said. "I looked out into that dark room and saw the faces of those men in the front rows. I saw all of that raw lust. They loved it. I loved it, up to a point. And look at the bright side. Once my throat isn't so raw anymore, I should be able to give you the best blowjob you ever had. I can deep throat now!"

The phone rang just before one. It was Dave. I put it on speaker and said hello.

"How is Kara," he asked, with a genuine note of concern in his voice.

I told him that she was up and around, but black and blue all over.

"I'm sorry," he said. "I had no idea it would be that violent. I wanted to stop it. But I couldn't. I hope you understand. There was too much money from too many powerful people involved. And I am not talking politicians here. These guys could fuck you up. If she needs a doctor or anything it's on me. Tell her I am sorry, okay?"

Kara spoke up, "I'm right here Dave. I'm alright. Don't worry; I am not blaming anyone for anything."

"Hey Kara, I'm sorry doll. I new it was going to be rough, but not like that. I am really sorry you got hurt," Dave continued to apologize.

"Dave," she said with a smile in her voice, "could you count how many orgasms I had on stage last night?"

"You are shitting me, right? You really had an orgasm on stage last night?"

"No, I didn't have an orgasm, I had many orgasms. I wouldn't want to do it again, but I don't regret it."

Dave was quiet for a few moments and then he asked tentatively, "So what about the other?"

"What other?" Kara asked.

I interrupted, "I haven't told her about that yet Dave. I wasn't going to. But now I will. However, before that happens, if it happens, we are going to know a lot more about what will happen than we did last night."

"Deal," he said. Then he said, "And please, come by the club when you are feeling better. The drinks are on me and the customers keep asking for you."

Kara smiled at that and we said goodbye and hung up.

"What other?" Kara asked again.

I decided to just go ahead and tell her straight out, and let her decide. I described, in what little detail I had, what Dave had proposed. She would be stripped and made to kneel down on a specially made padded bench.

Her arms and legs and torso would be restrained. A large dog, the breed not yet decided upon, would be led out and would lick her and then be encouraged to mate with her. I also pointed out that because of the increase in the kink-factor; Dave estimated her cut from the take would be close to ten grand, mostly because she was so young and pretty. And because she had a following of dirty old men following the story of her debasement, from her recent position as young housewife to her present position as sex slave, there was a lot of interest in the DVDs.

I was, of course, studying her face carefully as I explained what Dave had in mind. I expected revulsion and disgust, shock, something. I saw only interest. It appeared that I was the one that was shocked.

Kara had one last question which she pulled out of nowhere. "Where did they get those young girls last night?"

I had forgotten all about that. I told her I had no idea. We could ask Dave, but I suspected that he was only providing the venue for these shows. I had a feeling we didn't want to know who was actually running the show.

I put Kara back to bed and went into my office to get some work done. I rewound the VCR and checked the tape to see if I had missed anything interesting since my last look.

There wasn't much tape, nobody had been home most of the time. I rewound the tape and dug out the tape with the paperboy and his brother on it. I also found the earlier scene where the paperboy first came to the door and saw Kara nude. I put them together on a DVD and made a couple of copies.

I called Dave back and described the DVD to him and asked if he thought that they had any market value.

"Hell yes!" he exclaimed. "A movie of two teenaged boys getting their first blowjobs from that hottie, fuck yes. Listen if that is as hot as it sounds I bet I can get you $5,000 for it."

"These things aren't going public, right? I mean she could go to jail for years if the wrong people saw this."

"Don't worry about that," Dave assured me. "Everyone I deal with knows that there are serious repercussions for betraying a trust. And we aren't talking lawsuits here."

For some reason I believed him, and I actually found the way he said it reassuring.

Glenn showed up around 3 PM and stopped in before he went to work on my yard. He was relieved to see that Kara was doing much better. He worked on my yard and then came in and took a shower. When he came back out he told me that he had two job interviews tomorrow.

I asked him about the positions he was interviewing for and they both sounded promising. I had very mixed feelings about that.

I left Glenn to watch Kara and I drove over to the club around six. I went into the office with Dave and he watched the DVD I had made for him of Kara and the kids. He loved it and didn't even hesitate, he reached into his desk and handed me $5,000. He told me that if they came back and she fucked them and made it last at least an hour there would be another $5,000.

I thanked him on Kara's behalf and thanked him again when he gave me an unedited copy of last night's movie, which reminded me. "About last night, where did those young girls come from?"

The subject obviously made him uncomfortable. He said that all he knew about them was that they were the daughters of one of the men from the audience. He wanted me to understand that he was a middle man here.

I believed him. And he did seem genuinely bothered by the use of the young girls. But this was out of our hands; neither he nor I knew the identity of any of the men in the audience last night. And later, when I watched the DVD, I would see that not a single audience member was visible on the recording.

I said goodbye and told Dave we would be back for another up front stage show when Kara had recovered. I also told him that she had not run screaming from the room when I told her about the dog. That made him smile.

I went home and was happy to see Kara up and about. She was cleaning my house! I gave her and Glenn the money and told her what Dave had said about a future episode. She smiled and said she was looking forward to it.

The next few days past slowly, life without the use and abuse of Kara just wasn't very interesting. She and Glenn had spent the last week at their house, I mean the slave quarters.

Glenn had been on several job interviews and was waiting for a call back. I still checked my monitors every day. Kara's bruises had healed. I saw them making love a couple of times in the last two days.

It was good to see her back and ready to play. I had not been laid in more than a week and I was ready to see if that sweet pussy was still as good as it was before she was raped by six too well hung men. I was working on my computer and not paying much attention to the monitors when my attention was caught by one of the monitors coming to life and I saw the paperboy approaching the door. I stopped what I was doing and devoted my full attention to the screens.

I saw Kara open the door and smile at the boys and invite them in. She hugged them and escorted them into the living room with her arms around their shoulders. "Are you back for more sex education?" she asked.

They both looked up at her excitedly and said, "Yes ma'am. That would be great, if you don't mind."

"Do you have anything special you would like to try today?" she asked.

The boys were embarrassed and reluctant to say what they had in mind.

"It's okay guys! You can tell me anything you want. I won't be mad, honest."

Terry finally got up his nerve and answered, "We want to try everything, but mostly we would like to try innercourse."

Kara smiled and said, "You mean intercourse? You want to fuck me?"

The boys nodded furiously.

Kara said, "That's great, we can do that. But let's do some other stuff first, alright?"

They nodded again.

"Remember the things we did last time?" she asked "The touching and kissing? That is called foreplay. That is the kind of thing that people do before they fuck so that they get real excited and that makes it even more fun. Do you want to do some more of that stuff?"

"Oh yes ma'am!!" Billy exclaimed. "We loved what we did last time, all of it. We would love to do that stuff again, but we wanna fuck too, okay?"

Kara hugged him and kissed his forehead and said, "Of course darling! We can do all that stuff and anything else you want. I want you to learn everything there is to know about sex. Come on; let's get you guys ready, okay? Get those clothes off."

She went to her knees in front of them and helped them with their shoes and socks and she pulled Terry's pants down, kissing the bulge in his shorts as she did.

When everyone was naked Kara sat between the boys on the sofa and they started exploring her body, still in awe of her beauty. I could understand that, so was I!

I watched them squeeze her breasts, gently at first and then harder, squeeze and pull and push and flatten. And then they started squeezing her nipples and pulling on them. Then they were kissing and biting them. Kara was obviously enjoying the attention and when Terry moved a hand down to her pussy she shuddered in pleasure.

Kara turned to Terry and asked him he would like to try something else new. When he nodded enthusiastically she asked him if he had ever heard of eating pussy. He grinned widely and said, "Yeah, guys talk about that all the time. But I don't know anyone that has actually done it."

"Would you like to be the first?" Kara asked.

"God yes! What do I have to do?"

Kara told him to get down on his knees between her legs and first he should caress her thighs and her stomach, kind of work up to it. Then she suggested that he start kissing her lightly all over, everywhere except her pussy. "That makes girls hot," she explained. "We like to be teased and caressed. Oh yes, that's good! Kiss me all over."

"Aaaah...yes, keep doing that for a minute! That's wonderful! Now lick me with just the tip of your tongue in all those same places. Work in a circle so that you get closer and closer to my pussy. That way, by the time you get to my pussy I am REALLY hot."

I listened to her voice get more and more excited as Terry kissed and licked around her pussy and Billy sucked on her breast while staring intently at Terry and his pussy eating lesson.

Eventually, Terry had worked his way to her pussy and she cried out, "Oh my god!" as his tongue flicked lightly at her remarkably well healed slit. I zoomed in with the camera and I was pleased to see that those monstrous cocks from last week's show had apparently not damaged her beautiful pussy.

"That's wonderful," she said breathlessly. "Yes, keep doing that. Remember last time when I sucked your cocks? Remember how good that felt. That is what this feels like for me. Oh baby, you do that so well."

I watched as Terry became more enthusiastic, licking deep into her slit and obviously enjoying his work.

Billy took his mouth off of her tit and in a choked voice asked her if he could try it.

"Oh yes baby. Just a minute, he is almost done." Then she guided Terry's lips to her clit and said she was ready to cum and now would be a good time to lick her clit and suck it and maybe chew it very lightly for a few seconds.

Terry did as she instructed and Kara grabbed his head and pulled his hair as she screamed through an orgasm, much to the delight of the boy who had brought it about.

Her other arm was around Billy and she squeezed his head to her breast unconsciously, I was afraid she was going to hurt him there for a minute.

She finally pushed Terry's head away and started unclenching every muscle in her beautiful body. She relaxed for a minute and then stood up and told the boys she was going to go clean up and she would be right back.

As soon as she left the room the boys started talking excitedly between themselves. It was hilarious to watch.

I watched as Kara went to the bathroom and ran a damp cloth over and through her pussy. While she was doing that she looked up at the camera on the ceiling and winked at me. Then she returned to the living room and sat back down between the boys.

"OK," she said, "I am all nice and clean for you Billy. Do you think you know what to do?"

Billy nodded and knelt between her legs. He stared at her pussy in awe for a minute, even reaching up gently and spreading her labia and looking inside. Then he smiled up at her and started doing all the things that he had watched Terry do.

Kara smiled down at him and said, "Oh yes baby! That feels great! You know what to do."

Then she turned to Terry and had him stand on the sofa and straddle her hips so that she could suck his cock. She wanted to make sure he could last a long time when they got around to the fucking. Terry loved that idea and soon he was pounding his skinny five inch cock into her mouth enthusiastically.

Billy was apparently doing a great job of eating her pussy and her moans of pleasure felt great on Terry's young cock. He came very quickly, just like the first time she had sucked them off. But she didn't let him go. She swallowed his load and held his cock in her mouth gently until it wasn't so sensitive.

Then she started sucking gently again. He was hard again almost immediately (ah, the good old days) and before long his hips were pumping and her hands were squeezing the cheeks of his ass and pulling his cock into her mouth as far as it would go.

Terry came again, but he had lasted much longer this time. Once Kara had swallowed his ejaculate he collapsed on the sofa beside her and gently nibbled on a tit as Billy ate her to another great orgasm.

When she had recovered slightly she moved down on the floor with Billy and pushed him over onto his back. She started licking his young body all over, quickly moving down to concentrate on his little ball sack and his incredibly hard little organ. He lasted less than a minute after she started sucking, but just as she had with Terry, she let him relax for a few minutes with his little pecker in her mouth and then she sucked him off again. When she finished she noticed that Terry was hard again.

She looked up at him and smiled her sexy little smile and asked, "Alright Terry, are you ready for your first fuck?"

He didn't, or couldn't say a word. He moved to his knees between her legs and she reached down and guided him into her as he carefully stretched out on top of her and started jerking up and down in his short little strokes.

It reminded me of watching rabbits fuck. I suppose two blowjobs is the magic number because he lasted close to ten minutes before he shot his load into her pussy. I had zoomed in two cameras as he came in her, one on the rapidly moving little cock in her clasping pussy, and one on his face as his whole body throbbed in ecstasy as he enjoyed his first fuck.

His body went limp on top of Kara for several minutes and she held him and kissed him gently while he recovered. He finally rolled off of her and she smiled at Billy and told him she would be right back.

She rushed to the bathroom and cleaned herself up again and moved swiftly back to the living room, obviously anxious to take Billy's virginity too.

She stood in front of him and bent down and kissed him. He reached up and massaged her breasts with both hands as he returned her kiss. Then she joined him on the floor and they stretched out side by side. Billy leaned over her and kissed her a little longer, and then he kissed her tits for a moment and she hugged him and said, "Oh you sweet, sweet boy. That feels so good. Are you ready for your first fuck?"

He just grinned and moved up onto her body. His cock was slightly smaller and they had a little trouble getting it started, but once he was inside of her this kid went to town! She moaned and groaned as if it was the best fuck she ever had. It was obvious that she was having fun, though I doubt she was getting much out of fucking his little pecker.

He lasted almost as long as his older brother had, and he was very loud when he came. He kept yelling "FUCK!" over and over as he came.

I had planned on giving Kara a little more time, but after watching this I was going to need a piece of that hot cunt. Today!

I watched as she licked both boys clean and then they sat around and the boys explored her body some more.

"That was a lot of fun, wasn't it boys?" Kara asked. It was obvious that she meant it.

"Geez yes!" Billy said, in between mouthfuls of Kara's tit.

Terry said, "I guess that means we can do it again some time?"

"I would love to! Just remember, you can never tell anyone. Not even your best friends. I know that is hard. Guys like to talk, and they especially like to talk about girls and pussy. But if you talk, I will be in a lot of trouble and you know what that will mean.....no more pussy!"

They promised they would never tell anyone ever. They started to get dressed but Kara noticed that Billy was getting hard again. "Wait a minute boys, I don't let men leave my house with a hard on. It makes me look bad."

Billy laughed as she dropped to her knees and sucked him off one more time. Christ to be a kid again! Four times in a fucking hour! And of course she had to do Terry again to. No wonder I don't like kids!

She finally got the horny little bastards out of the house and as soon as they were gone I called her. I had noticed that Glenn was not on any of the cameras and I asked what he was doing. I was disappointed to learn that he had a call back on one of his interviews and should be home soon.

My second order of business was, "As soon as he gets home have him drive your ass over here so I can drive your ass!"

She smiled up at the camera and said, "Yes Sir!!"

I pulled all of the tapes from all of the cameras that had caught the boys today. I estimated that all together the time would run to more than an hour and a half, more with some clever editing.

I called Dave and told him what I had and asked him if he wanted me to put it together or if he would prefer someone who knew what they were doing to edit the tapes and make the DVD.

He laughed and said that he couldn't wait to see it. And, he highly recommended his editor, so I said I would have Glenn drop the tapes off this afternoon.

I went back to work and tried not to notice how much time had passed since I talked to Kara. They finally showed up and I met them in the foyer as they were undressing. I stopped Glenn and asked him how his call back went.

He seemed excited. It had gone well and he thought he had a very good shot at an excellent job. I told him I had something for him to do and when he got back he could tell me all about it. I handed him a bag with the tapes in it and told him to drive them over to Dave. Then come right back. He didn't look happy about going back there.

I said, "Dave is no more responsible for what happened than I am, less probably. If you are going to blame anyone for the injuries to Kara, I guess you have to blame me. I put her in that position."

"Are you sure? Do you really think he is just a pawn, just a nice guy being used? I don't trust him."

"I admit I have gone back and forth on that. But the truth is he kept his word. Kara was hurt, but not harmed. And I can't help liking the guy; maybe because we are both perverts, we perverts have to stick together."

Glenn didn't look convinced, but he took off with the bag of tapes. As soon as he was gone I was all over Kara.

I grabbed her and hugged her tight. "You fucking slut! I saw you molesting those poor innocent children! God that was HOT!"

She hugged me back and said, "Yeah. I know it is wrong. And if it was young girls that age I would be pissed if someone was molesting them. I would call the cops myself! But the idea of those horny little boys seeing a naked woman for the first time turns me the fuck on! They are so sweet and innocent and I was their first blowjob, their first fuck, their first everything! Every time I think about it I get turned on! Come on, let's fuck!"

We hurried to the bedroom and I fucked the hell out of her, and she loved it. I was relieved that after what she went through her mind and body seemed to be intact. She had several very loud orgasms, we both did. Then she sucked me clean and just for the hell of it I went down on her. I had never eaten a pussy I had just fucked and the thought of it was just a bit off putting. But what the hell, I had watched Glenn do it several times and he didn't die.

She tried to stop me as I kissed and licked my way down to her pussy and tentatively licked at her wet, swollen lips. She shuddered in pleasure, but pleaded with me to stop. I'm not sure why, she seemed to like it when Glenn was forced to do it. But she didn't want me to do it. I decided on a compromise. I licked all around her pussy and cleaned up the outside and then licked and sucked her clit until she came again.

Then I moved up and we kissed and she licked my face clean.

"Pervert," she said.

I held her tight and said, "You know I love you and I truly regret what was done to you last week. I am sorrier than you will ever know."

She kissed me to shut me up and said, "Yes, I know you love me. I love you to. And that's sad. But you don't have to apologize for last week. What you said to Glenn by the door was entirely correct. What those guys did to me was horrible, and I am so glad it happened. I lived a fantasy. As it turns out it was better left a fantasy, but that's alright. I had more orgasms that night than I could count. Please, don't be sorry."

I kissed her again and then she pushed me onto my back and said, "Now, there is something I want to try."

She kissed her way down my torso, stopping to tease my nipples with her tongue and then she went to work on my cock and balls. I was still horny; it had been a long week with no pussy.

When I was hard she started sucking eagerly, taking more and more of my cock into her mouth with each down stroke. Suddenly my cock slid into her throat and her lips were stretched around the very wide base of my cock. And it seemed like she did it effortlessly!

I looked at her and she lifted her head and smiled mischievously. "Are you still sorry about what happened last week?"