Suzy's Honeymoon, Day 2

* Suzy's Honeymoon, Day Two *

"Wake up lover! It's time for your breakfast. Wake up!" Carla sang, as she
had the guards open the cell door and turn on the lights.

Suzy sprang up from her cot, and looked around in confusion. Carla laid the 
tray down on the bed beside her.

"I trust you slept well lover? We have a long day ahead of us." Carla
explained, as Suzy shook the sleep from her eyes, and attempted to comprehend
where she was.

She remembered the previous day as though it were a dream. She covertly
touched her crotch, to confirm it was all real. She was filled with a rubber
dildo, as deep as she could stand it, which verified that it had all really
happened.

"Brad? Where is Brad!" Suzy cried, as she felt isolation and fear overtake
her. "I want to talk to my husband. When are you going to let us speak to the
consulate?"

"You will not see your husband again before next Monday, he is being deported
today. You, however, will remain with us for another week, and will then be
deported next Monday. Until then, I suggest that you eat. Then I will assist
you in removing the dildo that is inside of you." Carla explained, nonchalantly
as she motioned for her to eat from the tray of fruit and juice.

"What am I going to do here for a week?" Suzy asked, as she picked up an apple
and nibbled on it, to satisfy her empty stomach.

"You will serve the state working off your crime. Most women offenders are
whored, but you have been chosen to work in this studio, because of your
desirable looks. We have so few blond women enter the penal system here in
Turkey." Carla explained, as Suzy stared wide eyed at her.

"Whored! You mean prostituted?"

"Yes of course! But not you, The commandant has chosen you to do videos!"

"Videos of what?" she asked, as she dropped the apple onto the tray with
trembling hands.

"The same things that the whores do in the compound lover. Now if you are
finished eating, then you must get up, because I have much preparation to do
with you, before we begin shooting this afternoon." Carla said, reaching for
the plate and handed it to the guard behind her.

"Get up and bend over, and I will remove the dildo from your cunt." Carla
commanded, as she took Suzy's arm and pulled her up to her feet.

Suzy resisted a little, as Carla bent her over, and unbuckled the belt around
her crotch. The leather strap fell down exposing the round end of the pink
dildo protruding from her cunt.

"Gentle please!" Suzy gasped, as Carla tugged at the object, making her sore
vagina sting in protest. "Oooh!" she groaned, when the fat head popped out of
her, leaving her with an odd, empty sensation. She thought sadly back as to
how yesterday she was still an innocent virgin. She had hoped that it would
have been so much nicer, than the humiliating ordeal of last night. Carla
guided her to the hole in the floor, that was obviously a toilet. She
remembered the warning in the tourist brochure, that warned against using
toilets outside of the resorts, due to the different designs. She realized
that she really had to go, so she squatted over the hole and bit the bullet,
as the three Turks watched her pee into the hole.

"Come now! I have scheduled you for three hours of training. The trainer will
be displeased with you, if I get you there late." Carla said, as she grabbed
Suzy and pulled her up.

Suzy found herself being led out of the cell, and through the cavernous
building. Along side multiple bedroom and dungeon sets, which made her tremble
in dread. Carla opened a large steel door, and led Suzy though it. She looked
around the room and shivered in fright. The room was half dungeon and half
doctor's office. A short bearded man with touches of gray, in his jet black
hair, turned and smiled at Carla.

"Is this the one that the commandant wishes trained?" he exclaimed, in Turkish,
to Carla, who was looking bored and impatient.

"Yes, have you received your instructions?"

"Of course, hormones, medications, oral technique, and vaginal stretching. Do
you know what the rush is?"

"The commandant wishes her to do a video with Maximilian this weekend. She is
being deported on Monday."

"Maximilian? Oh my! From virgin to Maximilian in one week! This will require
a great deal of training and medication."

"Spare nothing, the commandant expects to make a fortune with all of the
videos that she will be making."

"Of course, we still have all the tools that we used on that British
archeologist woman last year. I will have to set them up again."

"You can have her ready to offer oral sex by this afternoon? And of course,
she will need to be medicated."

"Of course, as you wish." Carl said, as Suzy stood there trembling, nearly in
tears, in front of him. He knew no English, so he would not be able to offer
her any comforting words. He settled for a comforting injection of a sedative,
while he set up his tools.

"Strap her down in the chair." he said, as he went to the medication cabinet
and drew a syringe.

The guard led Suzy to a chair similar to a dentist's chair and sat her down.
Suzy sat there trembling in submission, as the large guard secured her head,
waist, and ankles to the odd looking chair.

"It is ok lover, my friend Carl is going to teach you all you need to know to
be a desirable woman." Carla explained softly, as Carl approached her with the
syringe.

The guard held her arm, and she felt the prick followed by the nauseous warmth
flowing through her. Like the day before, she vomited into a bucket held in
front of her by the guard. She felt her fear subside. When the man returned
with a second syringe, she watched in disjointed curiosity as he injected her
again. She watched Carl and Carla discuss something in Turkish, and then Carl 
reached down to grab something.

"OK lover, Carl wants to you suck on this penis! It's not real, but he says
that it's a stuffed pony's cock. You must keep it in your mouth at all times,
and imitate what the girls in the video do."

Suzy stared in confusion, until he lifted the tool up to her face and put it
in her hand. It was a leathery rod connected by a hose to a box on the floor.

"What am I supposed to do?" Suzy said in confusion.

Carla took hold of the stuffed penis and pushed it against Suzy's lips, and
motioned for her to watch the video monitor, that Carl had just set up beside
her. Suzy stared in disgust, as the woman on the screen sucked a man's cock,
as though it were a lollipop.

"No!" She exclaimed in revulsion. She sealed her lips and tried to throw the
rod away. "Hey! Don't! No!" Suzy cried, as Carl spread her legs, and pressed
the tip of another dildo up against her sex.

She stared down at the thick greased rod in horror. It had wires running from
its end, and the size of it made her tremble, despite the drugs. It was at
least an inch longer, and even thicker than the rod she had been forced to
sleep with inside of her the night before.

"NOOO!" she cried, as Carl thrust the greased tool into her pussy and slowly
worked it back and forth. "Stop him please!" she begged Carla, as the rod
prodded her insides. "Oh no!!" Suzy groaned, as Carl slowly pushed the dildo
into her, and secured it in place with her chastity belt.

"You must obey Carl, or you will receive a shock!" Carla explained, as Carl
attached electrodes to each side of her nipples.

"AHHHHHHHH!" she cried out in pain, as Carl pushed the button to give her a
taste of the discipline. Suzy felt her nipples erupt in virtual fire, as the
current raced through her tender areolas. "Please stop!!!!" she begged, as he
continued to give her small zaps. Carla pulled the stuffed penis up to Suzy's
mouth and put it in her hand, while motioning to the video screen. "No please!
... Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" she cried in pain, as another shock went through her
nipples. She sucked the leathery tool into her mouth, and stared at the
monitor, in order to emulate the girl on the screen.

"She learns quickly with the right motivation." Carl said with satisfaction,
as he watched the readings on the box attached to the artificial penis. He
slid a vibrator under her chastity belt and positioned it right over her clit.
He hooked the wires from the vibrating dildo and the clit vibrator into the
same box that the stuffed penis was hooked into. He adjusted a knob on the box
to provide her with a mild clitoral vibration, which intensified as she sucked
harder on the stuffed penis.

"Will it correct her, if she touches it with her teeth?" Carla asked, with
curiosity.

"Of course, watch." Carl chuckled, as he pushed up on Suzy's chin forcing her
to bite the penis. She jerked violently in the chair, trying to get free of
the nipple wrenching voltage anodes. Carla smiled in a masochistic way.

"Do you understand this lesson lover?" Carla asked, patting Suzy on the
shoulder gently. Suzy looked up at her with wide fearful eyes, and nodded her
head in agreement. "Suck the penis, and you will be rewarded, bite it or stop
sucking, and you will be punished. The last woman to receive this lesson
enjoyed herself immensely, after she learned how to suck a cock. Now I will
leave you here with Carl, for the remainder of the morning. Enjoy." Carla said,
as she blew Suzy a kiss.

Suzy watched the transsexual walk out the door, and then she heard the man say
something to her in Turkish, as the dildo in her vagina began vibrating
violently inside of her, rattling her crotch area terribly. Suzy felt a
burning against her nipple and realized that she had stopped sucking the shaft.
She began to suckle it again and the burning ceased. She watched the video of
the woman giving the man oral sex, and tried to mimic each move and slurp.
Within five minutes, she felt herself becoming oddly hot. She cursed herself,
as she felt herself approaching an orgasm. As it hit her, she sucked the dildo
harder, and felt the vibrator on her clit buzz stronger, sending her nearly
into unconsciousness. Carl monitored the equipment for a few minutes, before
leaving her to watch the video, and practice the fine art of cock sucking.

3 hours later.....

"Oh my, she has improved!" Carla announced, as she stepped into the room and
stared at Suzy grinding her hips and sucking the dildo wildly.

"She has learned well. I had some difficulty when I started to have the penis
erupt into her mouth. She fought hard to spit it out and stop. It took her
some time to begin drinking it, or to at least let it drool from her mouth
without her stopping sucking on it."

"Real semen? The commandant wants her to be ready this afternoon, does she
know what real semen is yet? I cannot have her spitting it up on camera."
Carla said, with some worry.

"Of course, I sent to the whore house for last nights soiled condoms. There is
still half a liter remaining, but I don't think she can drink any more, she
has already had nearly a liter. She may not eat much lunch, because she has
swallowed so much."

"Well I must get her ready for the video shoot. It will be her first time on
camera with her new skills. Will the hormones you injected her with this
morning last until this evening?"

"At least, she was given a huge dose. You can take her now, she is yours, I
must go eat." Carl said, waving goodbye to Carla. She turned off the machine
and unbuckled Suzy from the contraption. Suzy climbed off on shaky legs, and
balanced herself against the wall. Carla removed the dildo from her vagina,
and watched as Suzy hobbled around the room with bowed legs.

"You enjoyed that dummy cock did you? I will take you to work now, and you
will get to suck on some real cocks, and of course drink all of their cum."

"What? I can't." Suzy said, realizing what she had done. "Brad is my husband
now and I can't cheat on him!" she whimpered, with guilt over her last three
hours of selfish pleasure.

"It is not your decision. I am telling you what you will do. Now let us get
you to the set, I have some lunch waiting for you, and we shoot within the
hour."

Suzy watched the guard step in, and escort her into the vaulted building, to
a bedroom set. She ate a plate of fruit sitting on a table, while letting an
old frail Turkish woman dress her, and apply her make up at a dressing table.
Half an hour later, Suzy felt different, and more womanly again. She was
dressed in a short red dress, with expensive silk stockings and high heeled
shoes. The bra and panties that she wore were modest, and she thought that the
entire outfit was not overly sexy or sluttish, as she had expected. She
wondered now what Carla had meant about a sex movie, perhaps she meant a love
story?

"Are you ready? The man you will co-star with is right there, his name is
Armando. Let me introduce you." Carla said with a smile, as she led Suzy over
to the dark athletic man having his hair combed. He watched them approach,
ignoring Carla, as he stared eagerly at Suzy.

"Armando, this is Suzy. She will be staring with you in this movie. You must
teach her, and be patient with her, as this is her first movie."

"My dear, I will take wonderful care of you. It promises to be a remarkable
filming." Armando said, in his broken English, with a heavy Italian accent.

"My pleasure." Suzy whispered nervously, realizing how horny she was now. She
quickly looked down at the floor, to conceal her guilty lust. Armando was
easily as well built as Brad was, and he had the same dark romantic looks. She
realized that if she was going to be forced into this, she could easily close
her eyes and pretend that this man was Brad.

"Come my dear, let us make an incredible video. The people will go wild seeing
you make love to me." Armando said, taking her hand and leading her to the bed.

Suzy stopped a foot from the bed, finally realizing that this was going to be
filmed. She froze in fear, at the thought of being seen by others having sex.
Armando tugged gently at her hand, to pull her down onto the bed beside him,
but she flinched, and turned away from him.

"Come to me and suck my cock Suzy." he said provocatively to her.

"I can't do this." Suzy said, as she felt herself become nauseous, just from
the thought of doing this with a stranger, in front of many other strangers.

"You can and you will! Now do as he says!" Carla said, as she came up behind
Suzy, and pushed an electrical prod into her ribs, then firing it into the
poor young wife. "Don't make me punish you. Remember, you are just a prisoner
here and that this is part of your punishment for your crimes against my
country."

"Please! AHHHHHHHHHH!" Suzy screamed in agony, as a jolt of electricity shot
from the prod, and made her jump. She looked back at Carla in fear, and
desperation. Tears welled up in her eyes. Her nausea transformed into fright.
Armando tugged at her hand and she fell onto the bed next to him.

"Oh you are a sexy little bitch!" he exclaimed, as he laid her back, and began
to caress her tits and hips. Suzy closed her eyes, as she felt him begin to 
kiss her. She just laid there, still without responding, and allowed the man
to have his way with her. He began to slowly work the pretty clothes that she
had been given to wear, free from her body.

"Suzy! ... Tell him that you love him and fondle his cock now." Carla ordered,
from behind the view of the camera.

"No.. I can't!" Suzy cried, as Armando pulled her dress open, and began to
pinch her nipples through her bra.

"Do it!" Carla demanded harshly.

"I love you." Suzy said, bursting out in tears, to show her repulsion of the
act that she was being forced to do. Carla waved her hand at the camera man,
and stomped over to Suzy, who was laying limply on the bed beside Armando.

"That was pitiful!" Carla hissed, as she poked the prod into Suzy's side and
gave her a long jolt. Suzy jerked around in pain, and began to weep into the
blanket on the bed. "You will start fondling his cock right now, and I want
you to suck it, just like you sucked that stuffed prick this morning!"

"Come now little one. Dry your eyes and let us get to the dirty work."
Armando said, as he unzipped his fly, releasing his cock and pulled Suzy's
head down towards his rod.

She held back the tears, and followed the instructions, fearful of getting
another jolting shock. Armando laid back on the bed, as she kneeled beside him
to suck on his rod. She gasped at the size of his organ, it was as large as
that awful rod that she had stuffed inside of her that very morning, bigger
even than her husband Brad's cock. He pulled her head down, and pushed his
cock into her mouth. She accepted his prick, and pretended that it was Brad's.
Carla smiled, as Armando masterfully saved the scene, by doing most of the
work himself. Suzy obeyed, but after the video was edited, it would certainly
look like she was doing all of the work.

"My arms are getting tired, perhaps we should fuck now?" Armando said smiling,
as he pumped her head up and down on his cock with his hands.

"Yes! Do something Armando! The bitch looks dead. See if you can liven her up
some." Carla said, in disappointment. She wondered if the hormones that Carl
had given her were still effective.

"Roll onto your back, my little slut, and get ready to receive Armando's tool."
he said, as he laid her down, positioning her in the missionary style.

Suzy closed her eyes, and slopped around, as though drunk. Carla sighed, in
disappointment at the scene. Suzy looked totally inanimate under Armando. She
felt him lay down on her, and push his cock against her cunt. She didn't even
move when she felt his huge prick head slip into her slit, and slowly enter
her. He was big, and she held her breath, as he filled her, but she promised
herself not to show any outward signs of enjoyment of the act, that she was
being forced to perform. Armando began grunting and mauling her breasts, as he
pounded into her. Suzy felt her crotch betraying her, each time his cock
thrust into her, and rubbed his hairy crotch against her clit.

"Good Armando. That's it!" Carla applauded, as she saw Suzy biting her lip and
clinching the bed spread. She stared at the second camera man, and made sure
that he was getting a close up of her reaction. Armando pumped her another
five minutes, and Carla was sure that Suzy had a small orgasm, that she could
dub over and make look presentable.

"Dog position Armando, we must film her face now that she is responding."
Carla said in Turkish, so that Suzy did not catch on.

Armando climbed up from Suzy and rolled her over. Suzy laid limply and allowed
him to pull her rear end up into the air. She was caught off guard when he
entered her from behind, and forced his thick rod deep inside of her. She felt
his hands exploring her round buttocks and caressing her backside mercilessly.
She bit her lip, as he reached under her and rubbed her clit with his fingers,
in time with his deep thrusts. Carla motioned the camera in and he filmed the
tortured expressions that Suzy had fought to hide. He pounded her for another
fifteen minutes, and Carla counted two strained orgasms, in her flinching eyes.
'Perhaps the hormones that Carl had injected her with were working after all.'
she thought to herself.

"I'm cuming in you now, my bitch!" Armando cried loudly, as he gave the camera
man a thumbs up.

Suzy didn't feel anything squirt into her, like she had feared, but she did
feel him spin her around, and then slap his cock against her cheek, just as
the first squirt spilled from his cock. She opened her eyes for the first time
in surprise, and was greeted by him thrusting his prick between her lips. He
stood there and stroked the rest of his cum into her mouth, and she drank it
all to keep from showing it on her face. She was surprised that it tasted the
same, as the salty milk they had made her drink that morning.

"Good Armando, now Suzy take his cock into your hand and stroke it, while you
suck on it!" Carla commanded, as she thrust the prod into her back. Suzy
flinched in fear, and responded immediately to her demand. She took his prick
in her hand and stroked it, like she had done to the stuffed penis that
morning. She felt Carla prodding her impatiently, so she put her act into high
gear, stroking it faster and sucked the shrinking rod deep into her mouth. She
felt something on her cheek and hand, and when she opened her eyes she saw the
camera man was squirting a thick milky liquid on her hand and cheek, with a
small squeeze bottle. Carla prodded her, and she continued stroking and sucking
for another five minutes, until Armando's cock was so limp that there was no
use in continuing.

"Good! That should do for now boys! Suzy, you have much to learn!" Carla said,
as the lights around the bed were shut off.

"Let me up now! Please let me up." Suzy whimpered, as she felt herself
becoming very sad again. She looked at her hand and realized she still wore
her wedding ring. Brad had saved up for three months to buy it, and now the
large diamond was covered in another man's cum. She began to cry, as Armando
and the camera men walked away laughing.

"The guard will show you to your cell until the next shoot." Carla said, as
she waved the guard over to Suzy, and walked off to deliver the tapes to the
editor.

"Ralph, here they are." Carla said, as she dumped the box of tapes onto his
console.

"How did it go Carla?" he asked, as he loaded the tapes into the editors for
review.

"She was disobedient, and I don't think that the hormones are working properly.
She fought every move Armando made with her." Carla said, with frustration.

"The commandant will not be happy." Ralph said, as he shook his head.

Armando and a large Turkish woman stepped up to the editing console, and took
a seat. As Carla walked away to take a afternoon break, she heard Armando and
the woman dubbing in all the groans and grunts missed in the first tapping.

Suzy lay on the cot in her cell, and fell into a state of misery. She felt
guilty for the orgasms that she had under the athletic Italian. She wondered
why she could have more orgasms in one unwanted episode with a stranger, than
she had felt in all of her life prior to getting married. She had not even had
an orgasm with Brad yet, but at least he had one with her, before they
separated them.

"Get Up! The commandant was not happy with the video that you made, so now
your cooperation is not necessary!" Carla commanded, from outside her cell.

Suzy heard the latch opening, and she lifted her head to see what was going on.
Carla was dressed in a black leather teddy, high heels, and carrying a whip.
Suzy had seen outfits like that in music videos, but never thought they were
real. The door swung open and Carla stepped in, looking very angry.

"I said get up from that bed!" Carla repeated.

*Snap!* Suzy jumped up in fear, as the whip came down on her back side.

"Why are you doing this to me?" Suzy complained, as Carla spun her around and
pulled her hands together. The guard handcuffed her, and she was led from the
cell.

"It is too late for complaints now lover. The next time we ask you to fuck
Armando, we expect you to fuck him with joy, not sadness. This will simply
be an example of what happens when you resist us, and don't do as we ask. Now
shut up!" she said as she pushed Suzy forward. Suzy whimpered in new fear. She
was led from the cell block and onto a set that looked like a night club.
There were five cameras, and the lights were just being turned on to make it
look like a disco.

"Get on your knees!" Carla demanded, and by pushing her onto her knees, got
her cooperation.

A man approached, and helped Carla slip a spreader bar between Suzy's knees.
Another, even wider spreader bar was placed between her ankles. The guard
released her hands, and they forced her wrists into a small spreader bar
attached to the ones on her knees. Two bars were added between her elbows and
her thighs, effectively forcing her into a doggy position, with her ass up
high in the air, while her legs were spread wide to receive all comers.

"Crawl Bitch!" Carla ordered.

Suzy was humiliated, and nearly in tears, but when she felt the crack of the
whip on her ass cheeks, she quickly responded. She pulled her hands forward,
which pulled her knees forward in unison. She found that she was able to scoot
along the floor awkwardly in the restraints. Carla looked at the restraints
proudly, and then looked to the script, to read the scene over again.

"Get some make up on her, make her look like she was just picked up off the
street!" Carla barked to the make up woman.

She read the script and began counting the other players. The scene called for
twenty five young boys, ten adults, and a dog. She thought that this video
would surely never be sold in Suzy's native America. As soon as the make up
woman finished covering Suzy's tear streaks, and tossed her hair back into
shape, Carla called the players together.

"Come on now boys, get ready. You have all read the script. We will be
recording with sound, so I will not say much, do what comes naturally. Boys
first, then the men, and finally the dog! Action!"

"Hey! Please stop this! I'm sorry." Suzy sobbed in humiliation, as she watched
the crowd of men take their places around the set, to pretend that it was
really a bar. She heard the music raise in volume, and the lights began to
flash on the dance floor.

"Move Dog! Onto the Dance floor!" Carla ordered her, and followed it up with a
slap of the whip. Suzy looked around nervously and saw at least thirty men and
six cameras following her struggle to crawl in the device to which she was
hooked up in.

"Move!" Carla commanded.

Suzy crawled to the middle of the dance floor, and Carla stood in back of her.
She announced something in French, to the men watching and staring at her.
Suzy watched in horror, as a young boy of hardly twelve years old stood up and
walked out onto the stage. He smiled and barked something in Turkish at her.
She was soon appalled to see him drop his pants in front of her, and thrust
his prick into her face.

"Suck him doggie!" Carla commanded.

Suzy stared in humiliation at the boy's immature penis, and his lack of pubic
hair. He took her forehead and held her, then thrust his cock into her mouth.
Suzy responded with lack of response. The boy pushed his small cock in and out
of her wide open mouth, without making contact with her lips.

"I said suck him Dog!" Carla shouted at her, and brought the whip down hard on
her back.

Suzy felt the stinging ache overcome her inhibitions, and she wrapped her lips
around his finger sized tool. He fucked her face to the jeers and cheers of
the audience for at least five minutes. Suzy watched him stand up, and to her
horror, there was a line of other boys standing behind him, with their drawers
already dropped, waiting for their turn at her. Another boy knelt before her,
and put his cock where the other boy's had been just a minute ago. She suckled
it a moment, before feeling a strange hand take a hold of her hips, and pull
her back. She was unable to look back, because of the cock in her mouth, but
she felt a thin little tool slip into her pussy, quickly and harshly. She felt
the tiny thrusting of the boy pumping her wildly from behind, while the boy in
her mouth pushed his cock in and out of her frantically. A moment later she
heard a shout, and a grunt followed, by frantic wet thrusts into her cunt. She
cringed at the thought of another load of semen spilling into her fertile
vagina. Her peak period of fertility was due in a week.

"Keep the line moving!" Carla commanded, as the line of boys began to a laugh
and cheer. The boy behind Suzy walked off laughing, while the boy she had been
sucking took his place. She found another young cock pressed between her lips,
and a smack on the back with the whip. The boy behind her pulled her back onto
his dick, as he slipped into her easily, from the added lubrication from the
cum of the boy before him. He lasted just a minute, before dumping his load
into her pussy with a cheer from the crowd. Suzy thought about her ending up
pregnant, and began to look at the faces of the boys, as they took their turns
with her. She looked at the faces and the bodies, and tried to decide if the
child that she would bare would be handsome. She doubted if she would ever
locate the father when this ordeal was over.

Twenty five boys later, she saw no one else in the line, and thanked god that
the ordeal was nearly over. After she had sucked the last tiny cock and felt
him run around behind her, to pump his load into her pussy. He pulled out
quickly and she felt the cum begin to seep from her crevice.

"Very good Dog! That was twenty five boys! Now for the men!" Carla teased, as
she brought the whip down lightly on Suzy's behind.

Suzy looked up to see ten large men stripping around her, to bare their cocks.
The first one undressed came up to her, and pressed his cock into her mouth.
Suzy was beyond resisting now, and only wanted to get this over with, so that
she could return to her cell. The man let Suzy suck him, until he was stiff,
then he stepped behind her and mounted her.

"Please stop. I've learned my lesson." Suzy cried quickly, before the dark man
in front of her stuffed her mouth full again.

Carla gave her a stroke of the whip for good measure. The man behind her
pushed the head of his cock up against her drooling vagina, and just pushed
the head in. Suzy bucked in response, and he drove into her all the way. "Uhm!
Uhm!" she grumbled, as she felt the adult sized cock fill her up. She tried to
move in the harness, but there was no freedom for her. The man held her hips
steady, and began to pound into her like she were a whore. Fucking her just to
make himself cum inside of her.

The man fucking her shouted something to the man fucking her mouth, and they
laughed loudly together. Suzy felt him poke her insides, as he drove into her
deeply, then she felt the horrible warm gush of wetness in her womb. She
thought to herself that her first child would be dark haired and thin, like
all of the men in this room today. The man shouted to the others, and they all
laughed. The line moved forward and Suzy watched another man stick his cock
into her mouth, while another cock slipped easily into her vagina. She closed
her eyes and waited until the warm gush wet her womb again, and the next man
took his place. She tried to keep track of the faces and their looks, but by
the time the last man stepped around to fuck her, she had lost track. She had
never expected to have this much sex in one day in her entire life up until
then, and the thought of getting pregnant after so many different partners
made her ill. Her vagina was nearly numb from the constant reaming it had
received in the last hour, and she was happy that there were was no one else
to fuck her, after the man finally spewed his warm seed inside her.

She opened her eyes and looked around the set. Carla was sitting on a stool,
watching while the thirty or so men and boys sat at tables watching the show.
The cameras surrounding her came in for a close up, and filmed her pussy for
an embarrassing long time, while she was unable to hide from its all seeing
eye.

Carla stood up and approached Suzy's position kneeling on the floor and weary.
She made a speech to the men, and they all cheered. Suzy thought she would be
released now, and allowed to cry out in her shame in her cell, but Carla
didn't release her.

"Let me up now, please. I'm tired. You've punished me. Please let me go." she
begged, as the crowd of men continued to jeer her and laugh.

"You are not finished yet lover, there is one more cock that you need to
service." Carla teased.

Suzy looked behind her, and watched as Carla walked over and took a large dog
by its chain, and led it into the stage.

"No! Get that dog away! OH GOD PLEASE DON'T!" Suzy screamed, as she watched
Carla lead the dog up to her. The animal immediately sniffed her crotch, and
began pacing around her menacingly. Suzy cried loudly, hoping to make it go
away, and even tried to crawl away herself.

"Come now lover, the little four legged boy wants his turn." Carla teased.

Suzy felt her heart pounding harder than ever now, and was terrified that the
filthy animal might actually fuck her. She tried to crawl off the stage and
into the crowd of chairs and tables, but was met by a wall of men, who now
stood up and penned her in on the dance floor area.

"No! I'm begging you! I'll do everything you ask. Just let me up!" Suzy begged,
only to be laughed at by Carla and the men.

The animal stopped pacing around her now, and began to sniff her rear. She
felt its tongue licking her private area, and she screamed. Carla pulled on
the dogs leash, and Suzy felt him rear up and place his paws on her back. The
animal was huge, and heavy. She was pinned to the floor by his weight, and
couldn't crawl any more. She began crying for mercy, hoping that Carla was
simply tormenting her.

"Lover, it's time." Carla giggled at her, as she pushed the dog down onto her.

The dogs massive forelegs clamped around her waist, and she felt it's claws
digging into her belly, as he pushed his crotch against hers. His cock slid
out from his sheath, and Suzy began to scream in fear of being raped by the
dog. Carla reached under Suzy's crotch, took the animal's prick, and pressed
its head against her cunt. Suzy froze in fear, as the dog thrust forward,
pushing its cock through Carla's hand, and into her vagina. Carla let the dog
stroke through her hand for a moment, to make sure that Suzy could accept its
girth. Then she released it, and the animal plunged all of the way into her.
Suzy was frozen to the floor. Only her face betrayed her emotions, as she
winced each time that the dog plunged into her. She started to count to
herself, hoping that it would all be over soon, so that she could open her
eyes and cry. She reached a hundred, and she was starting to gasp along with
the animal's strokes. The head of its cock was ballooning up inside of her,
and she felt its huge head bouncing off of her cervix.

Suzy counted to two hundred. She thought that she would be unable to take
another second of this vile and vicious pounding. The animal's prick was huge,
and each stroke made her cunt stretch in unnatural ways. The dog was pistoning
inside of her, like nothing that she had ever seen or felt before. He pounded
her faster and deeper than every man who had taken a turn with her in the last
hour. When she reached two hundred and fifty one, she felt the animal clamp
itself to her, and spurt its hot semen into her womb. He pumped her another
twenty seconds or so, and she cried out each time he jabbed her depths and
gushed into her. When he was done, she expected that it would be over, but he
remained on and in her.

"Get him off of me, please!" she begged.

"Remain still lover, you're much too tight to release his cock just now.
Just relax and feel his cum filling you. He won't make you pregnant like the
others might." Carla said, smiling as she stepped behind the cameras, as they
came in close, to watch Suzy's seeping pussy, and strained expression.

Suzy continued counting hoping the animal would finally release her. When she
reached four hundred and ten, it felt small enough inside of her to slide free.
She prayed that it would leave her soon. By four hundred and forty five the
animal finally pulled back, and flopped its cock free of her. Suzy felt the
blessed freedom in her vagina, then she felt the horrible feeling of all of
the semen dribbling out from her pussy, down her thighs and onto the floor.
She opened her eyes and looked around to see all of the cameras focused on her.
One of the cameras was directly in front of her face, capturing her every
expression. She began to weep, as the tears of humiliation dribbled from her
eyes.

"Very good lover, you did well. I expect that you will be more eager the next
time that I ask you to beg for your leading man's cock?" Carla said, as she
began releasing the straps that held Suzy to the spreader bars.

"I'll do everything you ask. I promise. Just don't do that to me again...
please!" Suzy sobbed, as she pulled her tired body up from the bars, that had
held her captive over the last several hours.

Carla and the guard escorted her back to her cell, and let her relieve herself,
before applying the medicated cream to a large dildo, and inserting it into
her cunt. Suzy remained quiet, even though the length and girth were as wide
as anything that she had been asked to accept that day. When they latched the
chastity belt shut, and turned off the lights for the night, Suzy simply
sobbed to herself, and dreamed of her husband.

3 p.m. that afternoon.

Brad arrived in Washington tired, and in shock over the previous day's events.
He had every intention of calling his lawyer, calling the state department,
and calling the police. The nagging question that secured his silence for now
was what the video tape contained. Before being driven to the airport and
placed on the plane, he was given release papers, a video tape, and a note.
The note simple stated that he should remain quiet, and not involve his
government, lest this video tape be released to his family and co-workers. The
assurance that Suzy would arrive in America with next Monday's flight made him
wonder why. He took a taxi to the new apartment he had expected to share with
his wife, and pondered what the tape contained.

Continued....