Inferno

INFERNO

This is a complete work of fiction. Prior activities in prior chapters will affect future actions. All characters and dialogue are completely fictional. Any resemblance to people living or dead is entirely coincidental.

No sexual activity of any kind involves characters younger than 18 years old.

This chapter can stand alone but is best understood in the context of the previous chapters. Label Warnings:Cuckold, Threesome, Women Loving Women, Human Waste

Chapters 16 and 17 were intended in the outline to be one single chapter but that didn't happen. I Kept the same title for both chapters because one flows into the other.

The original ending is in sight. Events are unfolding.

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Chapter 16 Angels & Gang Bangs, Part I

I was wrecked from Friday night, but I had not yet come. I was so on edge when I awoke before Kitten did. I never gave her a chance to wake up properly; I straddled her face and put my hands on the wall above our heads. My Kitten's eyes opened suddenly to the view of my belly above her head and the smell of my pussy inches from her nose.

"Good morning, beautiful," I pressed my already dripping pussy lips onto her mouth.

I was so going to miss her when they dropped me off at home this afternoon. I wanted to take the feeling of her loving my pussy with me for the rest of the week.

Being the good subbie that she was she knew what she was required to do, she split my inner lips with her tongue and dragged my fluids up to my clit and began licking and sucking on me. I let her tease my tip, then I rose up and tilted my hips so that my vagina gaped over her tongue.

"Fuck me, slut, fuck my hole with your tongue and make me squirt all over your face. " I needed release from all the sexual tension from last night. I was teasing her by lifting up so that her tongue had to strain to just enter my opening, then I sat heavily on her face forcing the hardened little serpent as deep inside me as it would go.

Kitten took charge, she grabbed my hips and pulled me down onto her smothering herself. I was pushed up so that her nose was in my entrance allowing her tongue to lick and make my rosebud tingle. She pulled me further up and pushed her serpent tongue inside my anus.

I groaned softly at the lovely forbidden violation.

"Remember your bathroom, my filthy captive?" I farted on her tongue. Not only didn't she recoil, she also tried to push her tongue further yet into my back passage.

"I knew that you'd love my morning gift, beautiful shit-eater."

A nod and "Mmmpfffff," was her reply.

Her face was mine to use, I rubbed every part of my sex over every part of her face and even into her hair. She was an object for me to use, objects just do as they're instructed, she allowed me to do whatever I wanted to do to her.

I recalled her holding me last night and keeping me safe; I recalled her voice always in my mind; I recalled her applying the salve to my marks and I especially recalled how it was so much fun being her precious bauble. My orgasm made me cry with joy. She was so good for me. My belly doubled over on itself squeezing inside pressing out all my fluids onto her face. The more I squeezed the faster the next one came and then the one after that then after that, then.... I had to hug her; I slid down her now sweaty body with my slime between us.

"I love you; I love you; I love you; I love you; I love you; I love you." Kitten was crying beneath me, and I started sobbing into the curve of her neck as she held me, again, caring for me as I came down to earth.

I said, "You take care of me so well, baby. Last night I knew that I was safe every minute. I guess that's what everyone must have seen and why they were talking."

"Annie, I wish I had your strength."

We had to shower again before leaving the hotel at Noon. William had his limousine waiting in front of the hotel. We hugged Virgil and William 'good morning' in the lobby. William held me two beats longer than he should have and squeezed; I was surprised but then again, I wasn't, I squeezed him in return a beat longer thanIshould have. Kitten had all her female antennae on alert, she said nothing, but when she took my hand to leave the atrium, she gave me a wicked sly grin.

Getting out of Manhattan on Saturday morning is a snap. Once on the FDR we rarely went slower than 60 mph. I sat next to my lover holding hands sitting opposite Virgil and William; they were like our chaperones. I realized that there was no case where one, or both, of themwasn'tgoing to be at that event last night, it's just the way Virgil is.

William said, "I heard about the scene at Vanessa's with you two, everything. Last night I saw what Virgil and others had told me. You're both beautiful and present yourselves very gracefully and erotically. It's the unusual juxtaposition of the younger partner being the Top that screws with people's perceptions. It creates a whole new current of interest. How did this come to be? You two together just grab people's attention."

"Sara takes care of me so well," I replied.

"We're both sluts, sorry dad," she looked directly at her father. "We both understand what it is to offer ourselves for the pleasure of others."

I asked, "When did you both arrive, we didn't see you at any time," I looked at William with innocent flirty eyes, "how do you hide a body like that?"

William said, "We were there, I was disguised asTyrion Lannister." That was so stupid and funny that we all cracked up. Sara squeezed my hand, she knew.

I thought, why didn't I know about his self-deprecating humor?

William's limousine pulled into our driveway; I had texted Jerry that I'd be home about 1:30. He was waiting for us, Virgil got out and shook his hand, William did as well which gave my beautiful darling Kitten and I a stolen moment to hug and kiss. The two girls stepped out of the house then as well.

When I saw them, I grabbed Kitten's hand tightly and pulled her after me getting out of the limo. I held her hand all the way up to releasing it to hug and kiss Jerry, then Kelly then Erin.

"Jerry, Kelly, Erin, this is Sara." The three of them seemed in awe. Yes, I did do this, I was hiding nothing.

Jerry was the adult and was comfortable in social interactions, he extended his arms, "Annie has told me so much about you, Sara. It's a pleasure to meet you, you're as beautiful as she told me."Geezus, Jerry, stop flirting, she's mine.

But I did notice that Sara relaxed as I held her hand. I thought it never hurts to compliment a woman, even if she is your wife's lover. Sara allowed herself to be pulled into Jerry's arms.

Boy, that confuses things, I thought.

I pulled my lover from my husband's arms, crazy stupid thoughts like that ran through my brain, and took her over to my daughters.

Teenage girls: would they rip her to shreds, would they recoil in horror, would they just be shy, would they cry and run away?

I held Sara's hand both for reassurance and to make a point, "Sara, this is Kelly and this is Erin." Again, Sara's antennae were hyperactive, "You both are so cute, Iloveyour hair, I can't wait to travel with you both to California next month, it'll be so much fun being together all the time in a new place for all of us." She squeezed my hand.

Then she cut me to the quick, she looked at both with a beatific smile and said, "Your mom and my mom are the two strongest and most loving women I've ever met in my entire life."

My teenage daughters were speechless in front of this gloriously beautiful woman. I saw the awe on their faces. They both looked at me. Sara put out her arms and hugged first Kelly then Erin - and they hugged her back.

It occurred to me that I did the right thing here today.

Jerry, of course, invited everyone in but Virgil declined, William had to be in Philadelphia by 5pm. I didn't want to make anyone uncomfortable, so I hugged all three and thanked them for a wonderful experience. I told Kitten that I'd call her to say good night.

When we got inside both girls exploded on me, "Mommm, that woman is a model." "She's gorgeous Mom." "Are we really going to spend a week with her in California?" "She's really a lawyer, for real?" "Is her mom dead?" "Who are the two men?" "How tall was that black man?" What were you doing with all of them?"

That last question needed to be answered. "Sara and I put on a performance last night at a gallery in SoHo. Virgil is her father and William is her godfather. They were there to watch out for us."

Then I dropped the bombshell, I'd been holding inside, "You'll never guess who we met there?" When I told them they wouldn't believe me, then they both started screaming. They had a thousand new questions.

Jerry was also listening intently, we both had grown up on movies, it's one of our most compatible parts. I looked at all of them, "Jason wants us to call his agent as soon as possible to discuss something, he left us two notes!"

Now everyone had names. It was easier to explain events. Sara is also so smart, she just decided to keep all my attire from last night as well as my nightgown and toiletries, less explaining to do.

When the questions weremostlyanswered, I told Jerry that we should go to our room, I needed to show myself to him. He closed the door behind himself and waited.

"It was rough again Jerry, I was hurt a lot, again. There was almost no sex at all, I was the only one who was naked. I did give a blowjob to the person who whipped me."

"Why are you doing this to yourself, Annie?" he said.

I stripped off my clothing and stood naked in front of my husband. There was not a mark on my front except for several very light stripes from my breasts to my hips. I turned around and my back was filled with marks but only light pink in color. Nothing hurt.

"Touch my back and feel where I was bull whipped last night, Jerry."

"You were WHAT?"

"Sara whipped the front of me for an hour or hour and a half then the whipping specialist did my back and the stripes that wrapped around me for another hour or so. You can't even see what Sara did anywhere and the marks from the bullwhipping should be gone in a day or two."

He came over to inspect my back, "Why do you do this?"

"It's complicated, Jerry, but it makes me feel more alive and more aware of my body than at any time since I was pregnant. I do it because I know I can handle this."

"What's up with the blow job you mentioned? No other sex?"

I told him that the Master that did the whipping requires that his victims give him a BJ afterward for the effort he puts out to whip them. It's a Dominance thing. I told him that the Master was well-known in the community and that he was black.

"I sucked a black man's cock last night and swallowed all his cum, Jerry. But it wasn't the only sex. I made love to Sara for hours afterward thanking her for taking care of me. I also made her eat me and give me an orgasm this morning before we left the hotel."

I smiled wickedly at him, "I have no cum in my panties or inside me for you today, Jerry, my cuck. Oh, and by-the-way, keep your hands off Sara in the future, she's mine." I wasmostlyteasing.

I promised Kitten a good night kiss over the phone. I called her at 10:30.

"Hello, angel," OMG her voice sounded so down in the dumps.

"What's the matter, baby? Is everything alright? Are you OK?"

"I don't want to be without you, angel. I'm hiding under my covers wearing your nightgown from last night; I want you to be in it next to me."

Shit, how can I get to her? What is she going to be like when she's alone on the West Coast? FUCK! SHIT!

I must build her up and support her, Friday was so emotional, I can see why she's crashing. "Kitten, I will be with you every minute if you need me. I'll stay and we can talk all night."

"I knew you'd say that you, idiot. I just knew it. I'm just having a girl-moment. I was unpacking and your nightgown was on top; I picked it up and smelled you and I started crying. I crawled inside you and got under the covers, then you called."

"My daughters want to know everything about you, Kitten. Seriously they can't believe I even know someone as beautiful as you. I'm going to be very open with them about us before we go to California, I'm going to tell them anything they want to know. You and I won't hide that we're together."

"OMG, they are so precious and gorgeous, my love. You should be so proud to have them. We'll have so much fun together. I want to spend a night in Carmel, a night in Napa and maybe visit the Sequoias north of San Francisco."

"They'll freak out, those are such great places to visit. I can't wait," I said truthfully.

"Thank you for being there for me, angel."

"I'm always here for you, my darling. Sleep well, love."

./.

I realized that I had so much to be thankful for; Jerry, who accepted every part of me good or bad, my children and a lover who needed me as much as I needed her. Jerry just then came out of the bathroom from showering naked as the day he was born.

What I didn't have was a cock inside me. I laid on my tender back and let my knees fall open, "Come my darling cuckold husband, reclaim your wife's pussy."

Jerry was mesmerized by the sight of my soft folds oozing from inside for him. "Yes, cuck, this is all for you until I decided to give it away to someone else again. That makes you hard just thinking about it, doesn't it, baby? I'm sure that you pictured this filthy cunt be being ravished in all sorts of ways last night didn't you. Did you leave stains on the sheets, dirty boy? Did you cum last night, cuck? How many times did you cum fantasizing about what your whore wife was doing? How many times, Jerry?"

"Three"

"THREE?????You camethreetimes last night by yourself and I only get one from you, maybe, when I'm next to you? Jerry, that's wrong. You owe me three tonight, bitch. And I'm going to collect them if it takes you all night."

I wore his ass out all night, I had nothing to do except arouse him and take in his semen. I did my part; I sucked his second load down my throat after he took me violently the first time. I even gave him a respite for a couple of hours while he licked my asshole and made me come multiple times with his mouth cleaning his first ejaculation out of my pussy.

At 1:30 in the morning I gave him an order, "I want you hard and I want your cum inside me. You're not going to sleep until you do. Fantasize about me any way you want, think about anyone else you want, stroke yourself if you must, but you are coming in my pussy, Jerry."

By just being in me and moving to ejaculate I knew that in my heightened arousal I'd follow right behind him. What I didn't expect is that my orders to him made him hard as a rock at 2am.FUCK ME, why didn't I know this before?

My eyes shot wide-open at 2am as he plowed into my depths with an iron bar that made me see stars, I began orgasming as soon as his balls his slapped against my asshole.

Every time he slammed into my now tender pelvis. Between the unintelligible grunts that came from my mouth, when I could catch my breath, I demanded that he, "Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck me." My too tender clitoris just gave up, squealed her surrender and sent messages to every part of my body that the big one was upon me.

He was hard but he was numbed a little and it took a while. I was experiencing every woman's dream fuck. Take longer if you need it, Jerry. I had little baby orgasms, series or waves orgasms, crunching almost painful orgasms, he likes me on my back crushing me into the bed orgasms and sudden jolting squeezes that just made me grip the cock that I'd been needing all week.

I don't know if Jerry knew it but he just dug his own grave; I had him by the balls now, literally. THREE???

When he did come the third time, I swooned in the pleasure of my man filling me, the only pussy he'd ever known. My pleasure was as much emotional as it was the overwhelming physical release which finally made my mind go blank as my eyes rolled up into my head; purple explosions and yellow shrieks of lightning were all I saw.

Laying next to my devasted husband, I still throbbed. I cupped my tender lips between my legs and softly drew delightful delicate circles with the pad of my middle fingertip around the outline of my pussy, my whore cunt, the reason I live now; I thought if another man suddenly jumped into our bed, I'd have my legs spread for him in an instant. What if it was more than one man, my fingertip brushed Jerry's cum over my inner lips ever so gently then kissed my lovely throbbing bud creating another warm flowing orgasm to pour through my loins.

I fantasized about William on top of me where I could watch his handsome face as he fucked me with his massive tool. Why did he kiss me so sweetly today? Did he want me again? Oh FUCK!!!! I wasn't gentle, I put one then two then three fingers into my needy hole, then the fourth and I fucked myself like William would do me, like he used to do Kitten, slow then his building to an uncontrollable domination of my sexual organs. I pictured my hands out to my side at my shoulders, wide open offering William my womanhood. It would be unbelievable to watch his face and his eyes as he filled me claiming a white wife to breed.

My pussy crushed my fingers in ecstasy, I grunted and wet the bed, fuck it, I want more.

My fantasies would not stop, Iwaspressed against the bars of the holding pen, Virgil was gone, I had been raped three times already and now the fourth slave was just shoving into my asshole. I had one then two fingers in my rear pumping in and out, but it was the degradation of it all that made me quiver inside. They all took me one after another in both holes not giving a shit about my cries. Then with cum dripping from both orifices I was dragged from the holding pen to be beaten.

My beautiful, loving Kitten was sitting on my face using it for her pleasures. My nasty, filthy, depraved Kitten wanted me to eat her waste. My eyes closed as I pictured my submission to her, "tell me what to do"; I pinched then dug my fingernails into my nipples and squealed in gorgeous pain, I had to give up.. I exhausted myself. I curled my shaking, still throbbing body next to my husband's back and wrapped an arm around him to calm down.

Then another unseen, unknown man slid under the covers behind me and shoved his cock into my ass pinning me against Jerry. He's the last one I recall, there were so many.

I'm going to ask him what he fantasized about during his third orgasm. If he eventhinksof mentioning the word Sara, he'll need to sit to pee for the rest of his life. The jail time will be worth it.

./.

Sunday morning, we all had breakfast together. The twins still had a million questions but now they were beginning to plan and anticipate the trip to California,Jersey Girlsvs California Gurls(or, if my age,California Girls).

"Mom," Erin asked me quietly when we were alone, "is Sara your girlfriend?"

"Yes, baby, she is." I could tell that she had so many questions behind that one. "Ask me anything, sweetheart."

I held my youngest baby on my lap, and for two hours we had the sweetest coming-of-age talk that I could ever imagine. But then I remembered my own mother talking to me after her rape. It was the same exact situation, Mom's honesty toward me flowed through my lips to my daughter.I did this part well, Mom, I thought.