Chapter 9

Jeff Carson leaned heavily against the mantelpiece in their living room and stared pensively at his wife as she sat huddled on one end of the long couch on the other side of the room. He was trying desperately to organize his jumbled thoughts, to make some kind of order out of the chaos that was whirling madly around in his brain. Everything had been happening so fast in the last two days that he still was not sure exactly what this would all mean to his future life with Ally.

He had been so infuriated when they had left the party that he almost had not allowed Ally to get into the car with him, but she had looked so lonely and forlorn as she stood in the cool evening air out in front of the principal's house that he had relented and stopped backing out of the driveway long enough to let her climb into the car.

On the ride home, he had been prepared to jump on anything she might try to say, to tear her feeble explanations to pieces and then tell her to get out of his life. But, she had sat silently, trembling occasionally from the cold ... or, perhaps it had been something else that had made her shiver so violently. Almost in spite of himself, he had felt his anger cooling, and the brutal realization of his own fault in creating the situation had begun to come to his mind.

Now, they were home and not a word had passed between them since he had so unfeelingly left her to the mercy of those four men at the party. Although the very though of her performance on the stage, being double-fucked from both ends by two complete strangers and enjoying it, raised his blood pressure past the danger point, he couldn't help but feel like a brute as he saw her now, curled up so miserably into the corner of the sofa. Still, unwelcome considerations kept popping into his mind. Why, if she had hated it so much had she been responding so violently, even to the point of orgasm, when two strange men had been violating her rectum and mouth? Even before the curtain had been drawn, he had heard her cries of animal passion as the four men had performed unknown obscenities on her innocent body. She had never allowed him, her own husband, to do anything the least bit out of the ordinary in their sexual encounters, and yet, she had not only allowed it but enjoyed it thoroughly when all those strangers had used her body in anyway they pleased.

"Jeff...." he heard a timorous murmur from across the room. "I just want you to know that I was forced to do everything that happened with those men."

"Hmmmmph!" he growled. "You didn't look like you were suffering too much when you put on a show for the whole fucking group! Which of your buddies thought up that little gem?"

She paused for a moment, then answered slowly. "Jeff, that was my idea ... I ... I wanted to make you pay for how much you had hurt me ... I had no idea they were going to do ... to do all those awful things to me."

Jeff's jaw dropped as he registered her words. "Your idea?" His voice was low with anger. "Why you little slut, how dare you try to punish me-after what you did with Angus Card-well? Where do you get off trying to humiliate me after that disgusting performance at the school?"

She raised her head and stared him calmly in the eyes. "Have you forgotten, Jeff, what prompted me to do that? It was your own infidelity that made me want revenge-and believe me, that is the only reason I would ever do anything like that...."

"Is that so?" he muttered. "Well, then, why were you enjoying it so much"

Ally's head fell forward and she began quietly sobbing. "I-I just d-don't know ... A-at first, I thought that maybe I w-was a n-nymphomaniac to actually like it when they did all those things I had always thought were dirty, b-but th-then...." She looked up, her eyes filled with a tearful appeal for understanding. "Then, I began to realize that p-perhaps I'd been wrong all this t-time ... not letting myself learn all the things you were t-trying to teach me...."

She clenched her hands tightly in her lap and made a visible effort to control her anguished sobs. "Jeff, in the last two days, I guess I've been forced to do almost every sexual act that I ever thought was wrong ... and nothing had happened to me. I'm still the same Ally, perhaps not as innocent, but maybe too, I'm more of a woman now ... maybe a better wife, if ... if you still want me to be your wife...."

Jeff was touched by her appeal to his reason, but he couldn't quite accept her claim to innocence of blame. "I suppose you just expect me to forgive you and we'll live happily ever after," he said sneeringly. "You know, a wife is supposed to obey her husband, or just to care about his wishes."

"Jeff, I'll never go against your wishes again," she said sincerely. "Every time I've ever disobeyed you, I've been sorry. And, darling, even though you might not believe it, one of the main reasons I went along with those men tonight is because I thought you wanted me to ... I thought you really wanted to become a member of the 'syndicate'."

Jeff searched for a reply. He felt cornered, accused of being the one at fault for the whole mess, and he knew he wasn't. If only Ally hadn't been so straitlaced about sex, he never would have been tempted to accept Kim Reed's proposition, and the whole thing would have been avoided. God knows, he would have been completely happy with his beautiful wife if she had been just a bit more responsive to the idea of a little variety in their sex life. It wasn't fair that he should be asked to shoulder all the blame, he thought defensively as his anger began to rise again.

Before he could think of an answer, however, the doorbell chimed. Welcoming the temporary diversion, whatever it was, Jeff opened the front door, only to find Angus Cardwell standing on the stoop, a stern but worried expression on his face.

At the sight of him, Jeff felt his veins pounding in rising anger, but he silently stood aside to allow the man to enter the living room. The principal nodded briefly to Ally, then stood quietly in the center of the room, until Jeff had regained his position by the mantle.

"I've just dropped by to see how you two were after your first meeting," he began. "I know you had a good time, Jeff, and Ally appeared to be enjoying herself when the curtain opened. But, then you left so suddenly...."

Infuriated that the principal had brought up his own participation in the orgy, making his case against Ally even weaker than it already was, Jeff glared venomously at him. "If you're worried that we're planning to expose your little group, let me put your mind at ease. We...."

He had been about to say that they had no choice but to remain silent, but suddenly the sight of Ally and the principal together brought back all the pain and anger he had experienced in the last two days. For a moment, his need for vindication overcame his better judgment and he blurted out, "As a matter-of-fact, we plan to be at every meeting from now on! Isn't that so, Ally?"

Ally stared at him for a moment, pain and pleading apparent in her expression, then nodded dumbly.

"Not only that," he went on, unable to stop the ball of revenge he had set rolling. "Ally particularly enjoyed her session with you at the school yesterday. She says she'll remember it forever as one of the high spots in her sexual experience."

Ally gazed at him, horror-stricken at his words. Then, her eyes moved to the principal who was smiling smugly as his eyes lust-raked her cringing body.

"Well, now, that's just fine," he boomed happily. "I'm glad you're so open-minded, my boy, because I enjoyed it myself. In fact, I was rather disappointed that I didn't have a turn at her myself at the party. I was just about to go up to the stage when she ran out."

Jeff's eyes glittered malevolently as he heard the principal's words. "Well, I want you to feel free to have Ally any time you like. Ally does anything I tell her, and if I say so, she'll be happy to oblige you right now, if you like." He glanced over to where she sat, stiff with shock and terror. "Isn't it so that you do anything I say, darling?"

Realizing that this was some kind of strange test of her love for Jeff, she forced herself to smile graciously. "Of course, Jeff. I t-told you that I would do anything you say...." Her voice was quaking but no one seemed to notice.

"Well, then take your clothes off, woman," the principal said heartily. "We'll do it right here on the floor and show your young stud here how a master does it'"

Ally searched Jeff's eyes for some sign of compassion or pity, but found nothing but ice-cold determination. Feeling that he was trying to punish her, she nodded humbly to show that she would obey him, then rose to slip off her dress.

The principal, unaware of anything but his own desire for the ripe-bodied young woman, frantically tore off his clothes, revealing that he already carried a full erection.

Ally's eyes fell on the massive rod protruding from the principal's loins and felt her heart sink. She had been sure that she would not be forced to do something like this again, but now the situation was completely different. She had told Jeff that she would obey him and he was surely testing her. Somehow, this seemed even more wrong and unnatural than anything this evening and yet, strange as it was, it might be that going along with Jeff's cruel demand was the only way to keep their marriage together.

"All right, woman, get where you belong," the principal barked, "down on the floor with your legs wide open-I'm coming in!"

Numb with shame and humiliation, Ally meekly obeyed his command, glancing only once at Jeff to see that he was still standing in the same place, his eyes stony and cold. Oh, my love, what has become of us, she thought miserably as she lowered herself to the carpet; then lifted her knees, spreading her long, shapely legs wide apart. The principal fell to his knees between her thighs and, grabbing his rampant penis, poised it between the lips of her vagina. Then, with a brutally powerful thrust, he sunk the huge shaft into the ravaged passageway that was still wet and flooded with the combined sperm of the policeman and Bud Smith.

Before she even had time to catch her breath after the brutal lunge had knocked the wind from her body, the husky middle-aged man grabbed her hips and rolled over on the floor until she was sitting on his loins, skewered on his stone-hard cock. "Now, ride it, baby," he rasped, flexing the massive organ in her hopelessly impaled pussy. He thrust upward unmercifully, in and out with pitiless regularity into her battered aching pussy. His hand slipped around her hips and played along the crevice between her naked buttocks until his finger found the raw, puckered anus pointing ceiling-ward. He quickly forced it through the tight neither ring and wormed his finger deeply into her warm, spongy interior flesh.

"Oh, God," she gasped in helpless misery as the principal's cock and finger pistoned in and out of her naked loins. She had never felt so defiled in her life and it only increased her agony to know that her husband was just standing there, watching another man violating his own wife.

Jeff watched in fascination as the principal's finger and prick plunged in and out of the two wide-stretched passageways between his wife's legs. He felt the urge to scream with jealous anger as he saw Ally begin to respond, grinding her hips down against Cardwell's rocking loins. He could see her anus begin to pucker and nip possessively at the finger ramming into it, driving back on it as she swung up from the monster violating her cunt from below, then surging downward, then up, then down.

The sight of their actions and the sound of the principal's grunting and panting filled his brain, making it reel. He had never dreamed that he would be a party to such debauchery-and his sweet, puritanical little wife was right at the center of it all. Her growing mewls of passion were more than he could tolerate. He had to become a partner in this lewd pillaging of her defenseless body. Why not punish her himself? He had to fuck her too, like the dirty whore she was showing herself to be! Forgotten was the fact that he had ordered her to be where she was, that she was merely following his direct command. He was blinded by thoughts of cruel revenge.

He leaped to the center of the room, tearing down his zipper and pulling his cock from his trousers as though it were some bludgeoning weapon.

"I'm going to fuck you, Ally," he yelled. "I'm going to fuck you in the asshole. Your husband is going to fuck you in the ass-right now!!"

Ally heard his words through her haze of misery and exhaustion. She had been using all the strength she had left to pretend that she was enjoying the fucking the principal was giving her and she was almost senseless with humiliation and weariness. She moaned in protest, too tired to argue with her enraged husband. It didn't matter; nothing mattered to her but to end this debasing torture of her half-dead body. She felt Cardwell's finger slip from her anus.

Taking her breathless moan for passionate assent, Jeff dropped to the floor and, straddling the principal's legs, aimed the mushroom-like tip of his cock against the tiny clenching opening and shoved.

"Aaaaaaaaaggggghhh!" she screamed in pain and shame as the elastic ring of her asshole gave way before her husband's relentless pressure. She made a frantic effort to pull away her lewdly stretched rectum from the cruel invading cudgel, but the principal held tightly to her hips, as Jeff's lust-hardened rod disappeared in the wide-stretched opening between the two smoothly quivering mounds of flesh. Ally groaned loudly throughout the entire insertion, an almost inarticulate voice filled with torment as her husband began moving it back and forth inside. She tried to twist away from him, only to find herself skewered even more deeply on the principal's jerking cock. She tried to throw him off, but the waggling of her ass caused his prick to burrow even more deeply in her bowels.

Then, both men were fucking her in unison, driving in and out of her cunt and asshole like well-oiled machinery. The principal withdrew slowly and Jeff did the same until only the heads of their cocks remained inside her-her husband's held only by her ravaged sphincter muscle and Cardwell's by the pink-rimmed lips of her cunt. Then, they rammed simultaneously into her, their stiffened rods pushing against each other along the parallel channels of her vaginal and rectal passages.

Ally suffered silently, knowing that this was her rightful punishment for getting involved in this perverted sexual infidelity. It was her own stupidity, her own illogical desire for revenge that had brought her to this state, and now she was paying for her stupidity. The payment was this cruel debasement, this degradation, this pain.

But, to her horror, she suddenly found the pain was disappearing as the two cock slammed into her. She recognized the sudden rippling of her own internal muscles and knew that she must control herself. A moment later, however, her good intentions were forgotten as the wanton excitement growing from her bowels and cunt overpowered her tortured mind. Suddenly, there was only an almost insatiable desire as she reveled in the perverted sodomizing of her defenseless asshole by her angry husband and felt her vagina being cruelly raped by the sadistic principal. The shame and humiliation and changed somehow to uncontrollable spasms of strange masochistic delight that continued to build with each inward thrust of the two lustfully driving pricks.

The men pounded into her body with a hypnotic savage rhythm. Ally could feel that she was almost about to cum, and she fought it. She didn't want to climax, not in this debasing situation, but her body again conquered her scruples, twisting and singing to catch every movement the men made. Apparently sensing her impending climax, they began to fuck harder. Cardwell's cock banged hard against her cervix as her husband rammed every last inch of his prick into her bowels, panting "Fuck back, Ally! Fuck back!"

As the rhythm of their fucking increased, Ally heard the principal moan beneath her and she had to grit her teeth to keep from screaming out her own building agony. Suddenly, Card-well made one powerful lunge upward and then fell back as his overpowering orgasm exploded deep up inside her pussy and brought a contented smile to his face. Then, almost miraculously, Ally felt the velvet vibrations in her own body, spreading from her vagina to her anus. She pushed back against the rampaging cock in her anal passage and was rewarded with a mighty plunge that went in deeper than she would have believed possible. It stayed there and began pumping its hot male juices deep into her already impossibly filled rectum.

In her daze of exhaustion, Ally was only vaguely aware when Jeff and Cardwell pulled their deflated cocks from the dual holes up between her widespread thighs. The principal gently rolled her off his body and she collapsed on the floor, fighting the thoughts that were too soon returning to her mind.

She felt soiled, mutilated with a stigma that was branded in her mind forever. Her own husband had casually given her to another man, then had violated her himself, without thought to her wishes or well-being. He couldn't possibly love her if he would do a thing like that.

She felt the tears rising to her eyes and this time, she did not try to fight down the sobs. There was nothing left to her; her pride and self-respect were gone-and now her husband too. Weary and trembling, she lay on the carpet and surrendered to the wracking sobs that tore through her body.

For several moments, she was oblivious to everything around her as the depths of her misery overcame her body and mind. Then, suddenly, she felt a gentle hand on her shoulder. Reluctantly, she looked up into her husband's face. To her amazement, she discovered that he too had tears in his eyes.

"Oh, baby, I'm so sorry," he whispered sadly. "Why didn't you stop me? Why did you let it happen?"

She tried desperately to catch her breath between heaving sobs and finally answered tearfully. "J-Jeff ... y-you ... t-t-told ... m-me to...." It was all she could say and her head fell back to the floor.

He knelt beside her, gazing sorrowfully at the shaking, huddled body of his beautiful wife, then murmured softly in discovery. "You love me ... you really love me that much ... Oh, baby, forgive me...."

He slipped down beside her and gathered her into his arms, stroking her hair as he whispered comfort to her. "Don't worry, darling, we'll get out of this ... somehow."