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Subject: {ASSM} Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife p. 5 (M+/F, Blackmail, Coer)
Date: Sun, 26 Oct 2003 15:10:03 -0500
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Warning:

This story is fiction, and should be treated as such. The following story is
for the entertainment of ADULTS ONLY, and contains descriptions of explicit
sex. If you are not an adult, or reading sex stories upset you, DO NOT read
any further. If it is illegal in your location, DO NOT read it.

This is a copyrighted work. Copyright by Not My Story. Reposting or any other
use of it is strictly prohibited without the express, written permission of
the author, except that it may be posted as part of a review or posted to a
free-access, noncommercial archive sites.

Disclaimer: All characters are fictitious. Any resemblance to anyone, either
alive or dead, is purely coincidental.

'Everybody Loves Raymond' is syndicated and (C) to King World Studios West Inc.
Usage of the characters here is in no way reflective of the real show or the
actors in it, and in now way intended to undermine their values.

Please! Send me your comments!
notmystory@kc.rr.com

(Note to readers after doing some research on-line I have narrowed down that
in the Second season the Debra character is supposed to be somewhere between
33-35 years of age so I am basing this story in that time frame FYI.)
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                       Everybody Loves Raymond's Wife
                                 Part Five
                              By Not My Story


As Debra was escorted out the front of the hotel, she got a glimpse of herself
in the mirror. Her breasts now swelled on her chest, her nipples poked through
the thin material of the tube top that she wore. Her legs looked toned and fit,
although she noted that they looked more tanned than she had remembered. The
four inch heels that she wore, with the short skirt, added to the street
walker look that she was now sporting.

Her subconscious mind now registered that she truly was Lynbrook's whore. She
had been sold to countless men to satisfy their needs for days now. Her life,
as she knew it, was now over. How could she go home and be a mother and wife,
after all she had done since her arrival here Sunday evening.

She looked up from her haze to find herself being led into a beauty salon,
and was seated in a chair. For the next two hours, she was almost able to
enjoy herself, as she received so much needed care and attention. Her hair had
been dyed a beautiful red tint, and styled to her liking. She actually found
herself liking the look, as her hair was teased. The manicure and pedicure had
allowed her drugged mind to relax. The fifteen minutes on the tanning bed had
given her a chance to close her eyes and get a little sleep. The waxing of her
legs, crotch, armpits, and eyebrows had been the only rough part of the time
that she spent in the saloon.

She left the saloon still wearing the whorish clothes that she had been given,
but feeling better about herself nonetheless. She had walked into the store on
the arm of her blackmailer, but somehow she had gotten separated from him
inside the massive furniture store. The drugs were still clouding her mind,
and she found herself lost and feeling helpless in this strange place. She was
sitting on the edge of a mattress, when three men approached her.

"Hello how you doing?" the white man holding the camera asked, looking at her
crudely.

"Uh, fine." she said hesitantly.

"I'd like you to meet my main man Rufus here." he said, pointing to the
muscular black man next to him.

"Sure, hello Rufus." she replied, as she looked around, hoping to see her
blackmailer somewhere.

"Hello." Rufus returned her greeting, nodding his head approvingly.

"Rufus and I are researchers, and we're interviewing people, you know. We ask
you questions, and just kind of see how people answer and react. Do you have
time for us to interview you? Oh, what was your name, I guess we never
bothered to ask." the white man asked, never bothering to identify himself to
her.

"Uh no not really. I,,, well I was here with someone, but I don't know where
he went." she started to say, but stopped, as her drugged brain lost track of
her thoughts.

"I'm sorry, we still didn't get your name?" the white man asked again.

"Oh, ugh, I'm Debra, Debra Barone." she said, brushing a strand of hair from
her eyes.

"I see that you've got a wedding ring on, I'm sorry, are here with your
husband?" the man asked, as the black man stepped away from her.

"No, he's in New York." she said then added "He doesn't know that I'm here, so
please don't tell him, okay."

"No, no we won't tell him. So if you're not here with your husband, who are
you here with?" the man asked sounding intrigued.

"Some guy." She said

"Some guy? What, do you work with him?" he began to ask "Or is he like your,
you know, lover." he asked.

"NO. No nothing like that, he's well, he's just I don't know, just some guy."
Debra answered, frustrated by the question.

"Some guy." he said, shaking his head "Well, have you, you know, fucked this
guy?" he asked her, with a coy smile on his face.

"Well yeah." Debra said, without thinking. Looking at each other after hearing
her answer, Rufus sat down next to her on the mattress.

"Okay, I see. Well, would you like to make some money Debra? By the way, my
name is Will." he asked her.

"I don't know." she answered, trying to remember just what it was she was
doing here.

"Come on, it will only take like thirty minutes. Come on Debra. I'll tell you
what, you let us interview you, and we'll pay you a hundred bucks. What do you
say?" Will asked her.

"I uh, the guy, I don't know." she said, trying to tell him no, but just
couldn't get the words out of her mouth.

"Okay, two hundred dollars for thirty minutes, okay?" he asked again.

"Well, I have, you know, he was here just a second ago, and um, I can't go, so
um..." she mumbled.

"Okay look three hundred. It'll take like half an hour. You just go back to
the studio with us, answer some questions, and we'll bring you right back here
with the money, and you can meet back up with your guy okay? We'll like tell
the dude at the door that if anyone comes looking for you, that you'll be back
in less than an hour, okay? What do you say Debra?" Will asked her again,
while Rufus whispered compliments in her ear, telling her how pretty she was,
and asking her if her husband did it for her.

Thinking that she was responding to Rufus, having not been able to focus on
what Will had said, with someone else talking in her ear, she responded with a
"Yes".

"Great! Then let's go!" Will said, motioning to Rufus, "Give her the money
dude."

Rufus stood up and pulled out a wad of cash from his pants. He peeled off
three crisp one hundred dollar bills and handed them to Debra.

"Okay this way to our ride." he said, motioning Debra to get up. Rufus placed
his hand on her arm, and grabbing her upper arm to help her up.

Debra was shocked by what was going on. Where were they taking her? She hadn't
agreed to this. She looked at the money in her hand. She had their money, what
was she supposed to do with that. She continued to struggle with the situation
in her mind. Will had stopped to speak to the greeter, as Rufus and the third
man led her out of the store, and into a waiting BMW.

Debra was seated in the backseat with Rufus, as the third guy got behind the
wheel. They pulled up to the front of the store, just as Will walked out and
got in. Once in the front seat of the car, Will turned to face her again
pointing the camera at her face.

"So Debra, you got any kid's?" Will asked.

"Uh yea three. A girl and two boys." she replied to the question, like it was
second nature

"Okay, we have us a MILF (Mothers I'd Love to Fuck) guys. That's great, we 
haven't had one of those in a while." Will said, exchanging a high five with 
Rufus. Debra had no idea what they were going on about, as she sat there, her
eyes fixed on the red blinking light of the camcorder.

"I think that we all really like your outfit. What does your husband think
about you walking around looking like that?" he asked her.

"Well he wouldn't think much of it. I mean he doesn't know, you know. I don't
usually dress like this." she began to babble on.

After letting her gab on for another ten minutes, in which she said almost
nothing that made any sense, Will finally butted in and said simply, "Well he's
a lucky guy, whatever your saying." in an attempt to shut her up, as they
pulled into the garage of a house.

"Okay, we're here Debra, the studio is just right inside." Will said, opening
her door.

Inside the house, Debra was asked to sit on a couch that had a sheet spread 
over it. The couch was in front of three large cameras and a set of lights.
Rufus had left, but returned a few minutes later. He sat next to her, with a
drink for her in his hand.

Debra sat and talked with the men for about twenty minutes, as she sipped on
the glass of alcohol that she had been given. They had talked about her family,
or Ray's family anyway, being Italian, and made several references to sausage,
asking her if she liked it, and then if she wanted some.

The questions got braver, as the interview drug on, and that's when Will asked
her again if she was hungry? She said yes, for no particular reason except
maybe to get him to stop asking her. He then asked her if she wanted some
sausage, she again said yes.

That's when she noticed that Rufus had stood up and dropped his pants. He wasn't
wearing any underwear, and sported a large dark rod. Even semi-erect it had to
be 7 inches or more. She looked at his prick, as Rufus waved it in front of
her face.

"What? That's not sausage." she said, having thought that she was going to get
some real sausage.

"Sure it is baby, just taste it." Will told her.

She shook her head from side to side, her lips closed, as Rufus brought it to
her mouth.

"Come on, just taste it!" Will pleaded with her, offering her another hundred
just to touch it with her tongue

She had no idea why she had, but after his offer of a hundred, she stuck out
her tongue and licked the black tool.

"There you go, you like it, don't you babe?" he asked, as she shook her head
"NO".

"Go ahead and stuff that thing in her mouth Rufus! Fucking stuff that pole
down her throat man." he directed his friend.

Doing as Will had instructed, he pushed his cock into Debra's mouth. She tried
weakly to refuse him, but the drugs in her system took the fight out of her.
For ten minutes she sucked the cock in her mouth. Her mind concentrating on
the taste of the prick sawing back and forth in her mouth, unable to
concentrate on anything else. She heard Will continue to ask her questions,
but could only look up at him, as Rufus's growing cock continued to move in
and out of her mouth.

As he forced his rapidly growing cock into her mouth, he pushed her thin tube
top down to her waist, and kneaded her tits. For the past minute or two, his
hand had found its way under her skirt, and his fingers were rubbing her still
engorged clit.

All of his attentions had no affect on Debra, as she still wanted him to stop,
but simply couldn't get her mind clear enough to make a coherent statement,
demanding that he stop.

When he finally did stop, his cock had grown to almost a full ten inches, with
a girth of almost two inches across. He had now bunched up her tube top, and
skirt at her waist, as he helped her to lie back on the couch.

Debra shed a tear, as the large black cock pushed into her drug engorged cunt,
the pain of the massive male organ puncturing her sex caused her to whimper
under his muscled frame. His first ten thrust had been slow and methodical, as
he watched the expressions of fear and pain run across her pale face. She said
"No, please stop." two or three times, but almost so quietly that he wasn't
sure that Will had heard her.

He picked up his pace, as he slapped her tits from side to side, watching the
tears beginning to roll down her cheeks. When her cries got to loud, he placed
his hand on her chin and pushed her head up.

Debra lay under the brute crying in pain and despair, as he ground his cock
into her body. To her amazement, this Will just kept on talking to her, asking
her things like, "Do you like it?" "Does it hurt, uh baby? Uh does it?" he
kept asking her, but never giving her a chance to respond.

Her subconscious was vaguely aware that he had called someone else, telling
them that they had some hot married chick here right now, and to hurry over.
She had no idea how long Rufus had been stuffing his cock into her already sore
cunt when she was a least partially brought out of her daze by a light slap on
her face.

There was another large black man standing to her side, as Rufus now had her
leaning over the back of the couch, as he screwed her doggy style.

"Debra, this is Johnny. He came over to see you." Will told her.

"Why? Why is he here?" she asked in between huffs, as she rocked back and
forth in-time to Rufus's thrusts into her.

"Why do you think he's here babe?" Will asked, as he got closer to her face
with a camera.

"I, I don't know to give me a ride." she grunted from an especially hard thrust
from Rufus. "To give me a ride back." she finally got out between grunts.

"Oh yea he's gonna give you a ride baby?" Will joked, "He's gonna give you a
nice long ride." Will told her.

Debra looked up to see Johnny pull his large black cock free of his pants.

"What's that?" she asked foolishly.

"It's a big black cock Debra, now suck it." Will told her, as did Rufus from
behind. Johnny then began to stroke it in front of her face, and he too told
her to suck it.

She looked desperately up at the cameras, hers eyes pleading with them to
release her, when Will ordered Johnny to stuff his huge fucking toll into her
mouth. Again Debra found a dick forced into her mouth, and down into her
throat.

She was beginning to feel more control over her thoughts, as she was rocked
back and forth between the cocks at both ends of her body. That's when she
felt the cold slick finger rubbing around her ass hole.

Rufus had begun to lube her anus up, even as he continued to pummel her cunt
with his cock. When he felt his fingers had made adequate head way, he pulled
his condom covered cock from her cunt, and aimed it right at the puckered bud
of her ass. He pushed it in slowly, not wanting to hurt the lady, or break his
rubber. After his third thrust, he coated what was exposed of his cock with
more grease, before working it back in.

Debra couldn't believe how big this cock was, as it poked past her anus again
and again. The pressure had been almost unbearable, even though she wasn't an
anal virgin before this all began. Although she had never allowed Ray to screw
her there, because she had felt that it was degrading, and after having warned
him once, he never bothered her about it again.

Now she had thought that she had grown accustomed to it, after the last three
days, but that was before this log was forced into her ass. From all the pain
that she felt from this massive pole being shoved into her, she had lost all
sense of what was going on around her.

Her mind continued to feel more like her own, as her ordeal continued. In time,
a rhythm was found again between Johnny and Rufus, as they went at her from
both sides. She sucked the cock in her mouth, now knowing that she would have
to milk him to an orgasm, before he too tried to shove his cock up her ass.

Although the plan had seemed like a good one, before it was completed, Rufus
pulled out of her ass, and told Johnny to switch places with him.

"My god!" she thought, "This has gotten worse!" as Rufus forced his still
condom covered, shit coated cock into her mouth. Johnny had taken about thirty
seconds to fuck her cunt, before he pulled out of her cunt, and aimed his prick
at her still gapping ass hole, as he shoved his way in. She felt that she
would vomit, as she tasted her own feces on the cock in her mouth. The tears
now flowed freely down her face, as she thought of how she must look for the
cameras.

She had been so preoccupied in thought, that she hadn't even noticed that
Rufus had moved out of the way, and a third black male had stuffed his cock
into her mouth. In fact she had not even been aware of the switch, until Rufus
announced that he was ready.

At that point, Johnny and the third guy pulled both her tube top and skirt
completely free of her body, and then guided her down, to impale her cunt on
Rufus's massive cock, as he lay on the floor on his back. As soon as he was
comfortable with the feel, he pulled her down onto his chest. That's when the
third man kneeled behind her, and guided his large rod to her ass hole.

His thrust into her had been the most painful of the evening, as he poked at
her, pushing the walls of her pussy against Rufus's thick tool. Once both of
the two had found their tempo, a fourth man, whom she hadn't seen before,
stood in front of her, and demanded that she "suck it". She slowly guided her
lips over his long snake-like prick, before he grabbed the back of her head
and began to bob it forcefully over his cock.

Debra couldn't believe that she had been made the center of a gang bang by
three complete strangers, that she had just met at the store. This had been
the worst week of her life. She was flipped this way and that for the next
hour, as each of the four men took their turn in each of the positions, making
Debra fell more like a toy being used be some children, than a human being.

Just when she felt completely in control of her thoughts, was she told to
"Open your mouth, and keep it open!" She did as she was told, right up until
the first thick gob of cum shot into the back of her mouth, the warm liquid
causing her to gag. She began to cough and spit it up, even as the man
continued to shoot stream after stream onto her face, causing her to close her
eyes, as her face was covered by his seed.

She heard him step away, as someone else grabbed a handful of her hair, and
forcing her head back, sprayed more goo on her face. The next man had insisted
that she open her mouth, and even warned her not to spit it out, but after the
second jet of the liquid hit the back of her throat she couldn't help but to
gag again.

Rufus went last, pushing her to the ground, as he placed his cock between her
tits, and began to masturbate himself between her sore jugs. He ordered her
to smile, just before he shot his first stream of liquid onto her neck and
face. He then rubbed the head of his oozing cock against each of her nipples
coating them with his sperm.

She had time to wipe some of the sperm from her eyes, before Johnny helped her
up. The last man that had joined the gang bang handed her the clothes that she
had worn in, and offered to take her someplace to let her cleanup.

She was shocked at how quickly she was hurried through the house, and to the
door. She then found herself shoved into the garage, and her clothes thrown
to the front of the open bay.

She pounded on the door, demanding to be allowed in for several minutes, before
she gave up. She retrieved her clothes, put them on and walked out of the
garage and down the drive way of the home. She immediately saw her blackmailer
standing beside the black SUV parked across the street. She looked around,
hoping for some other way to escape, before she approached him.



Please! Send me your comments and suggestions if you would like to see more
of this story!

notmystory@kc.rr.com

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