Sexual Conditioning

lynn_bb

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Lynn is a 39 year mother of 2 daughters, 20 and 18. She teaches high school and still turns heads with her shoulder length brunette hair and her 5'10, 35b-26-36 figure. Her marriage has not gone well as of late, especially their sex life, and her husband, Robert wants to join a swing club to try to get the magic back. Lynn is shocked at the suggestion, but Robert keeps pushing her until she agrees to go. Her agreement is only to go. Lynn made him promise that she could leave at anytime not realizing that Robert had talked to several member and they all agreed to do whatever it took, including rape, to get her with other men and/or women.

The story starts with Lynn dressing for the party.

Need someone with a bit of bdsm to play Robert.
Need male and females to play members of the swing club.
 
I sat in front of the mirror and halfheartedly eyed my appearance. I couldn't believe that I could allow myself to be taken to a swingers party. My skin was almost damp with nervous energy and my red silk blouse clung to my breasts as I checked my makeup for the hundreth time and tried to convince myself to tell Robert that I wasn't going. My turmoil was broken as I heard my husband ask me if I was ready. I took a deep breath and got up. I checked my knee high black skirt and smoke hose; and walked toward the door.

Once in the car Robert turned to me and told me I would have to wear a blindfold on the drive to the party. I balked and say I wasn't going. He grabbed my arm so hard it hurt and said, " Don't be a bitch baby! You're going and You damn well better put the blindfold on."

I couldn't control the shudder that ran through my body. My husband had never treated me that way and suddenly I found myself frightened of him. He told me to turn my back to him which I did and he slipped the blindfold over my eyes. A tear welled up in the corner of my eye as I felt the car start.
 
Thats Better Robert

lynn_bb said:
I sat in front of the mirror and halfheartedly eyed my appearance. I couldn't believe that I could allow myself to be taken to a swingers party. My skin was almost damp with nervous energy and my red silk blouse clung to my breasts as I checked my makeup for the hundreth time and tried to convince myself to tell Robert that I wasn't going. My turmoil was broken as I heard my husband ask me if I was ready. I took a deep breath and got up. I checked my knee high black skirt and smoke hose; and walked toward the door.

Once in the car Robert turned to me and told me I would have to wear a blindfold on the drive to the party. I balked and say I wasn't going. He grabbed my arm so hard it hurt and said, " Don't be a bitch baby! You're going and You damn well better put the blindfold on."

I couldn't control the shudder that ran through my body. My husband had never treated me that way and suddenly I found myself frightened of him. He told me to turn my back to him which I did and he slipped the blindfold over my eyes. A tear welled up in the corner of my eye as I felt the car start.
Thats better Robert said as he started the car and headed for the Party.You can have this one of two ways but your here to please me and whoever i so choose you might as well git use to it now,it will make things all the easier for you,either way i am going to have my fun.
 
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lynn

I couldn't help the sob that racked my body as I heard my husband tell me that I was to be shared.

"Please Robert" I whispered. "You promised that we would only watch and maybe make love together. I--I can't do this, please" I begged as the car continued on.

Finally I could take no more and ripped my blindfold off. I demanded that he take me home and a flicker of hope entered my mind as he pulled over to the curb.

I wasn't prepared for the backhand across my face, snapping my head around. Roughly he grabbed my arms and twisted them behind my back, tying my wrists together. Stinned, I didn't resist as he slipped the blindfold over my eyes and then grabbed my breast and twisted, causing me to yelp in pain.

In a dark menacing voice he said, "Listen bitch, You'll screw who I say and when I say or you'll be very sorry. He twisted my nipple as he pushed me against the door. I couldn't help the tears that ran down my cheeks or the dread in my mind as car continued toward my humiliation.
 
Robert Laughs

Seeing your tears I just laugh ,light a cigerett as i calmly say,I told you ,you have no one but yourself to blame,You brought this on yourself.Your to damn niave,Maybe you'd like it better if i took one of the women home tonight,and just let them ALL have thier way with you.Anymore talking back or acting up ,and thats exzactlly what i will do.Theres bound to be a lot of HOT pussy there you better git it set in your mind to give me a reason not to just walk off.
 
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I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The thought of being turned over to---to. I couldn't finish the thought. My faced flushed with humiliation as I listened to my husband tell me what he was going to do.

I couldn't help the sobs as Robert drove toward our destination. After about 15 minutes I felt the car turn into a long gravel drive and slow to a stop. I heard Robert open the door and go around the car. He opened my door and told me to get out.

I just couldn't do it. "No, no" I almost screamed as I felt his hand grasp my arm and try to pull me through the door. I paniced and wrenched away from his hand, screaming at him to let me alone.
 
Look

lynn_bb said:
I couldn't believe what I was hearing. The thought of being turned over to---to. I couldn't finish the thought. My faced flushed with humiliation as I listened to my husband tell me what he was going to do.

I couldn't help the sobs as Robert drove toward our destination. After about 15 minutes I felt the car turn into a long gravel drive and slow to a stop. I heard Robert open the door and go around the car. He opened my door and told me to get out.

I just couldn't do it. "No, no" I almost screamed as I felt his hand grasp my arm and try to pull me through the door. I paniced and wrenched away from his hand, screaming at him to let me alone.
Look you can either go in voluntarily, or i will pick you up ,and carry you in over my shoulder leting all there see your fine ass,of course i will strip your panties off first so they can maybe git a glimpse of that Hot pussy of yours,bet the guys ,and girls will be very eager to have their turn with you,or you can quit acting like a spoilt brat ,and come in under your own power trusting in me to see to it that you are treated properlly, but one way or the other you are coming in so make up your mind now!
 
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ROBERT

OOC:ROBERT stands 6 ft tall is of french Italian heritage,200 lbs,stocky muscelar build,Black hair ,Brown eyes,and has a southern accent.Just thought a profile might help visualize him.
 
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Unexpected Surprise

The ring of the doorbell temporarily snaps you out of your panic. Heavy footfalls announce the approach of a host of sorts. Who or what answers that door you have now idea, except that in your current state you wouldn't be surprised if it had two heads, and many tongues, serepentine and dripping with poison.

The fuildly curved ornate handle of the surprisingly upscale home turns and the light springs from within temporarily reproaching the lurking darkness. A huge form of a man steps from within into the downpoor of the suddenly luminous porchlight. He is tall, standing well over 6"6. His shoulders are broad and strong, as they stand out from behind he is unbuttoned Armani shirt. His waist is narrow and barrels a taught stomach accentuated by deep lines that suggest great athleticism. His head is bald, clean shaven and shines even in the dim yellow of the porchlight. His lips are full and curved by an ever-so-slight smile that hints at the uknown. Furthermore he is black. Not just black, deep African-black. As though he just stepped off of the Congan plains, and was bathed and dyed in crude oil at birth. The cotton draw-string pants do little to hide the snaked, bulge that stretches down the pantleg of his left leg, where seems to shift in serpent patterns to and fro of its own volition as he walks.

"You must be Lynn, I presume?" His voice is deep, rich, and carries throughout the entire neighborhood it seems. He extends his hand to you, Lynn. It is large and supported by powerful, veiny forearms exposed by the rolled up sleeves of the silken shirt. His fingers, long and thick, are so massive that they engulfs yours almost completely, and he takes the other and wraps it around your wrist with gentleness that belies his size.

My name is Glenn, but my friends all call me Strap." He smiles and kisses your hand ever so gently, his tongue briefly brushes your knuckles before brings his needle-sharp gaze back to your fearful eyes.

He draws you inside with the ease and certainness of a tour guide. Your first instinct to resist subsides in the milliseconds it takes you to realize that it would be an utterly fruitless effort against this brute of a man. He could take you now anywhere he wanted, and do anything he wanted, and you would be a helpless butterfly trapped in the steel mesh glue of his web. And yet, strangely, when he puts his arm over your shoulder you feel protected, safe.

Perhaps it is his charm, his warmth, his charisma, but you allow his momentum to carry you like a tide, for what this man has to show you can't be all bad. You momentarily forget the trepidation as his arms draw you to his side, almost like a lover. But then you stop. Your belly takes a dive south, and your skin clams. You feel your tongue swell into your mouth, and the moistness that was lathering your tongue and lips only moments ago disappears leaving sandpaper dryness. Your fear almost - ALMOST - returns tenfold when you hear sounds of moaning coming from the sitting room down the hall to which you seem to be walking, from behind a door ahead that you suddenly want to stay VERY closed.

A woman cries out "Oh fuck me you black mother fucker!!!! FUCK ME!!!! I'm co-coming! Ungggh!!! Oh God! Aw God!!!" Her voice occilates and squirms as she is overtaken by an ecstacy that seems otherworldly. She screams for what seems like minutes as you stand there listening. She begins to grunt rythmically suggesting that she is being fucked yet again. The incident is followed by the sounds of laughter of what sounds like mostly men, and a few scattered women.

"Fuck that bitch, dawg." A man says in a thick afro accent.

"Stay calm, babe. Stay calm." Strap whispers into your ear, and with his certainty, ease makes its way back into your demeanor, but neither has the power, nor the ability to dismiss your fear. Strap momentarily glances back to Robert, the first indication he has made of your presense since laying eyes on the gorgeous Lynn. He smirks ever so slightly. If that smirk was friendly, Robert, you can't tell.
 
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Robert chuckels

Robert chuckels under his Breath well that certainly shut her up,now maybe she will relax and enjoy herself.
 
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Lynn

Robert has half drug, half walked me to the door. At the front porch he removes my blindfold and unties my wrists. Taking me firmly by the arm with one powerful hand, he knocks on the door.

A huge black man answers the door and I try to shrunk back from the opening. Even in these modern times, being raised in North Carolina creates taboos, especial white women and black men.

In spite of my fear the black seems nice and greets me in the European style, taking my hand and lightly kissing it. I find out that his name is Glenn and is called Strap. He then puts his arm around me and takes me inside.

As we walk down the entrance hall I turn my head and look at Robert. My spirits sag as he smirks at me and rubs his crotch. I turn away in fear and try to ease away from Glenn's arm. Instead of seperating from him, he pulls me even closer to him. Even being 5'10" my body is dwarfed by the black and I can feel his muscular upper body against my shoulder.

I stop abruptly when I hear the unmistakable moans of a woman. There is no doubt what is happening and I try to back away, but Robert pushes me forward and Glenn tightens his gripe. I stagger a few more feet forward when I hear the moans turn to screams. My body shudders as I hear a woman beg to be fucked. I can't believe what I'm hearing. The voice begging to be fucked by a black man and the voices of what has to be a group of people is too much and all the racism of my childhood barges into my mind.

I pull away from Glenn and with tears in my eyes beg them to let me go. "Please, please" I whisper. "I don't want this, I---I want to go home." I back against the wall as my husband and the black man close in on me. I put my hands on Robert's chest and push him back a few steps then try to run toward the door, but my high heels get caught in the edge of the rug and I fall. I look at the two men standing over me and I drop my head. "Please, please, let me go home."
 
Robert Answers

lynn_bb said:
Lynn

Robert has half drug, half walked me to the door. At the front porch he removes my blindfold and unties my wrists. Taking me firmly by the arm with one powerful hand, he knocks on the door.

A huge black man answers the door and I try to shrunk back from the opening. Even in these modern times, being raised in North Carolina creates taboos, especial white women and black men.

In spite of my fear the black seems nice and greets me in the European style, taking my hand and lightly kissing it. I find out that his name is Glenn and is called Strap. He then puts his arm around me and takes me inside.

As we walk down the entrance hall I turn my head and look at Robert. My spirits sag as he smirks at me and rubs his crotch. I turn away in fear and try to ease away from Glenn's arm. Instead of seperating from him, he pulls me even closer to him. Even being 5'10" my body is dwarfed by the black and I can feel his muscular upper body against my shoulder.

I stop abruptly when I hear the unmistakable moans of a woman. There is no doubt what is happening and I try to back away, but Robert pushes me forward and Glenn tightens his gripe. I stagger a few more feet forward when I hear the moans turn to screams. My body shudders as I hear a woman beg to be fucked. I can't believe what I'm hearing. The voice begging to be fucked by a black man and the voices of what has to be a group of people is too much and all the racism of my childhood barges into my mind.

I pull away from Glenn and with tears in my eyes beg them to let me go. "Please, please" I whisper. "I don't want this, I---I want to go home." I back against the wall as my husband and the black man close in on me. I put my hands on Robert's chest and push him back a few steps then try to run toward the door, but my high heels get caught in the edge of the rug and I fall. I look at the two men standing over me and I drop my head. "Please, please, let me go home."
looking at Lynn Robert couldnt help but feel for her,yet he was also very angry ,He knew very well that once Lynn opened up to the experence she wouuld be insatable,and looking at this huge man next to him,he also realized he might never be able to satisfy her again as this huge guy could,sure his rock hard 8 inchs were nice ,but he was sure this huge fellow had him beat.Still wether Lynn realized it or not he did love her ,and that she would never voluntarilly give in to this so he had tricked,and pushed her to this point.Hearing the woman in heat had effected him as well,Damn she sounds like a HOT FUCK he thought to himself,still better tend to Lynn first.Looking at the huge escourt Robert asks "You seem to know your way around here ,have any ideas i do want Lynn to enjoy herself ,but she seems to be dead set into turning this into some type of personal nightmare which is tottally uncalled for".
 
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Fallen to the floor. I curled up in a ball as Glenn and Robert stood over me. I heard Robert talking to the huge black and shuddered at his angry tone even though I couldn't make out what he was saying. I cringed as the black said in a loud voice , "I have an idea" and reached down and grasped my arm
 
Robert

Robert Looks at Lynn and says Do you want to gowith him or do you wish to stay by my side ,This is a choice thats entirelly up to you.
 
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Robert gave me a choice, Go with the big black man or stay with him. The black man scared me and I was terrified that he would take me, using me as the crowd watched.

I looked at Robert and pleaded, "Please, I'll do anything you want, but please take me home". I was afraid to look at him as he reached for my arm and pushed me not to our car, but toward the sound of raw lust coming from down the hall. I started to protest when the black took my other arm and guided me toward the door at the end of the hall


OOC
Dear readers and writing partners- I will be out of pocket until Monday night. I hope there is a good continuation of the story for me to answer Monday. Thanks for the input
 
OOC - OK writers and readers, I'm back. Please excuse my absence. I would like to get a couple of more people to write some parts to go with solomon797 and blackstrap.

IC-
I couldn't help myself as the two me forced me to the door at the end of the hall. I tried to fight them, but Robert and the black were too strong and forced me inside. "Oh, no, please",I pleaded as I saw at least six couples in various stages of undress sitting around a large water bed. I could see the couple on the bed and tried to turn away, but strap took my chin in his huge black hand and forced me to look at the couple on the bed.

My mouth dropped open in shock as I recognized one of my neighbors, a blonde nurse named Sandy on her back with a large black man fucking her. Her moans were increasing in length and loudness as the sweaty black body pounded the cock deep into her. It was obvious that Sandy was close to orgasm as her black lover slowed his stroke and gently pushed deep into her.

I couldn't move as I watched the man push deep into Sandy and pull her completely onto his cock as she orgasmed. He groaned as he came deep in her vagina.

I stood there, transfixed when I heard someone yell. "Who's next?"
 
OOC:

Hello I am Still Here but i have not seen anyone else post so i am not sure the other person is with us.I am open to your suggestions for how to proceed.My PM is open to you to use.
 
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Lynn Is Surprised

Lynn is compleately surprised to feel Roberts gentel touch as his arms goes around her waist."you see Sandy, her face darling,Look at her honey,Sandy loves her pussy full of cock honey,see how Sandy"s moaning"... "this is what i brought you here for so you can have such pleasure.We are man, and wife i would never do you harm honey."Robert Looks into your eyyes and you reconize the love he has for you there.

"I Knew you would never allow yourself to experence this on your own,thats why my behavior has been so mean towards you,not to harm you,but to help you to be able to indulge in this pleasure" softly Roberts words reach your ears,coaxing,reasureing.

It shocks you all the more though when you see his other hand is rubbing his hardon and when you hear his next words "Me i plan on gitting some nice pussy,Sandy looks like she would enjoy a good fucking again,"he says as he leers at the wantonly seductive Sandy lying naked,and my cocks hard engough to screw a gorillia in heat right now" he hesitates a secound...then looking at you continues "You can"t tell me your not at least a little turned on yourself,now can you?"Sandy"s passionate moans reach your ears as she fondels her breasts teaseing her nipples as she smiles in lustful delight.


Seeing how horny Robert is getting its no surprise when you hear him saying loud for all to hear,"ME AND LYNN WILL GO NEXT" then i turn to you saying "You want me to undress you ,or will you do it yourself,one way or the other your clothes are coming off,then after we screw ,maybe you and this giant here can git it on while i shoot my load into Sandys hot cunt" I smile and continue "Or maybe you and Sandy can 69 for us"

Before you can say,or do anything my arm draws you to me,I reach out,and rip your blouse open,exposeing your breasts to the view of those around us,their eyes on us i then unfasten your bra ,and you tits fall free for all to see.Several "Hell Yes" are heard as they look at your bare breasts.You instintively go to cover your breasts,this is my chance,and i take it,pulling your blouse off you,and tossing it aside.You are now nude except for the panties that you wear.The guys whistel,you hear "Bet shes got a sweet bush"..your in a state of shock,as i finish undressing you,pulling you panties,your last line of defence down,in spite of yourself you feel your pussy begining to git wet,can it be that this is actually turning you on,as the men,and Sandy eye you with lustful hunger.
 
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I couldn't take my eyes off of the black cock as he slowly withdrew from Sandy's soaked vagina. Her body twitched as he hesitated with just the head in her. Her neck and chest were flushed with the passion of her orgasm and the whole body glistened with there mixed perspiration. Her head was turned to one side and her eyes were closed as the head withdrew from her.

My breathing had become faster as I watched Sandy and the black guy. I jumped a little bit as I felt Robert rub my arms. He was whispering that he wanted me to enjoy myself. The words were reassuring, but my mind was racing. Even though I was excited and could feel the wetness in my panties I hesitated. Softly he reassured my feeling as I stood there in a daze. I hear Robert say that he wants Sandy. it doesn't register until I hear him tell the auidence that Robert and I will be next.

I reel at the thought of my husband wanted our neighbor and at the brazen set up of us as the next couple. Angerly, I start to say something, but he pulls me close and rips open my blouse.

I kick at him and start to back away when I feel the huge body of Strap directly behind me. His hands close over my arms and holds me as Robert unhooks my bra and exposes my breasts to everyone there. Shocked and still held by the black man I feel my skirt and panties ripped away from my body accompanied by whistles and catcall from the auidence.

Strap turns my body and forces me toward the bed as the crowd buzzes with anticipation. "Please Robert. Don't do this" I whisper as I feel the edge of the bed against my thigh.
 
Party Time

"Strap Lynn seems to like the black cock that Sandy was receiving why don"t you join Lynn, and me ,I"ll fuck her while she gives you head.Then you, and i will both fill her with Cumm" these are the words you hear me saying as i push you onto the bed,Quickly removing my clothes,I pin you down to the bed as
Strap begins undressing,You struggle ,but its to no avail as you feel my mouth on your breasts,i take a nipple into my mouth,as my hand squeezs your full ripe tit, my tongue bathes your hard nipple in my warm lustful salvia.my other hand goes to your firm ass ,and starts massaging it.I raise my eyes to yours ,and you see pure unbridled lust reflecting back at you."Today you even git your ass filled baby i quickly say momentarily releasing your nipple, only to rapidly take the other one into my mouth in its place.


Strap gits in position and aims his cock at your mouth saying "Take it baby,the head of his huge cock right at your lips"
 
OOC: I think we could use 2

OOC:I think we need at least 2
More people honey don"t you,Someone to play Strap,and someone to play Sandy,What do you think Baby?
 
Sandy -

*just sits there for a moment watching what's going on a mental
image of her mouth on that other woman enters her mind and she uses her hand to fan herself her husband well she could make sure he had a real nice time and honestly she wants some
more time with strap*
 
Eric

OOC: Eric is 6"1" tall 203 lbs with sandybrown hair mixed with premature gray.ou can't tell how tall he is cause he zips around in a powered wheelchair. He can walk if needed, but will probably fall. He adapted one of his spare wheelchairs into a fucking machine. The attached dildo is only 6" long, but it acn reach incredible speeds. Women are straped down with the dildo in before the machine is started. it is electric and the speed can be varied with a knob.

Eric silently wheels up to the bed Sandy was just on. "Robert, if the bitch won't cooperate, I have something to get her in the mood".
 
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