Poker Wife

Chapter 6: Lisa Becomes A Porn Star

While Lisa was upstairs showering, Scott had already begun the task of editing a master of her first performance of the evening. Being a low budget porn director, he could have the master ready in half an hour, not feeling the need to be to meticulous in the process. After all he couldn't sell this tape. Yeah right! He'd fake some releases and put it on E-bay tomorrow. With any luck he could make a few extra dollars off of it in no time.

While Scott continued his work, and Lisa was cleaning herself up, the men who stayed behind drank and laughed, as they talked about the evenings festivities. Andy retrieving his duffle bag pulled out his laptop computer, and plugged it into the network jack. He began the task of downloading the still photographs that he and the film crew had taken. Blurring out the faces of the men involved. Next he zipped up the photos, so that he could E-mail them to Brian. "Wow this guy must be going out of his mind, wondering what was happening to his wife. Well Andy thought this should add to his concern, as he sent the E-mail from an anonymous e-mail account he had set up.

While Brian had never agreed to any of this, Andy did have an agreement with Carl and the guys, that Lisa was to be his tonight, and that they would get her tomorrow. Although Andy had no intentions of leaving her alone after tonight, he was now more convinced than ever, that his older next door neighbor could be just the right business opportunity, for the young businessman.

Meanwhile Lisa had just finished her shower. As she stepped out of the shower stall, the cameraman named Jodie, opened the bathroom door and stepped into the room carrying the brown bag. She didn't even look up at him, as he invaded her moment of privacy. He sat the bag on the counter, and pulled out two boxes.

He looked over at her and said, "First you need an enema, then a douche."

Without any resistance, or even a word of protest, she allowed him to carry out his task, as he began to cleanse the young wife. Still dumfounded by the events of the last month, she just kept going over them again and again in her mind. How had her relationship with Brian, which, just a month ago seemed so perfect, led to this.

After he had her all cleaned up, he had her brush her long, beautiful hair out and place it in a single ponytail. He then led her out of the bedroom, where he emptied the contents of the duffle bag out onto the bed. Therre were four identical leather dresses, of varying sizes, and a pair of thigh high leather boots. Looking over her nude body, he chose the dress that provided the tightest fit, and instructed her to put it on. Once she had the dress on, he told her to put on the boots. Now dressed, he began to lead her downstairs to began her next film.

Scott had just finished the final editing, when he handed it over to one of his men to begin making copies. He looked up to see Lisa descending the stair case. Now early in the morning, many of the men and almost all of Andy's teenaged friends had already left.

Lisa took special note, that both Dr. Brown and Dr. Rosenbloom where there adding to her sense of betrayal. Knowing that her own doctor, a man whom she had trusted, had taken part in her defilement. Even without any make-up on, she was still a beauty, Scott noted. It was a shame that he had to use a hood on her face.

Once down the stairs, Scott began to explain to her how it was going to start. First they would just interview her, then they would strip her down to her boots and oil her up. Next she would be joined by her three male co-stars then they would hose her down and take some bondage footage of her, before the finished it up with an added scene of special filming.

Lisa breathed a sigh of relief for the first time. Just three men, after the ordeal that she had already been through tonight, that would be very easy. Then thank god only a little bondage, and the worst is over, or so she thought.

Scott then asked Jodie to put the hood on Lisa. He did so, pulling her ponytail through the hole in the back of the hood. He then tied the hood in place. At least she was able to see this time around, and she didn't have to listen to that god awful music and her own rantings in the throes of orgams. Even with the hood on, she was still a very sexy sight.

Jodie led her over to the padded table, and had her take a seat. After the lights had been adjusted and everything was just right, Scott hollered out, "READY... and Action!"

Brian awoke with the tortured images of his wife still in his mind. The E-mail had arrived just before he had drank himself to sleep. There, on his monitor, were photos of his wife, in various poses, with various men. How many men had she been forced to be with he wondered? He saw at least a dozen. What had he done? Now Lisa was being forced to really pay for his infidelity. As he sat up in his bed, he looked at her side, where she should have been laying next to him, but there on her pillow, instead of her sleeping head, was a video tape.

Where had that come from? He knew it wasn't there when he had finally passed out last night. He snatched the tape up and looked for a label, or any sign of what might be on it, but he feared that he already knew. He looked over at the clock to see that it was almost noon. He had slept longer than he had thought. Rushing over to place the tape in the VCR, he stopped and hesitated a moment, almost fearful of what he would see. No he had to know. It was his fault that she was being put through this.

As the tape began, a banner ran across the screen saying "Cuming soon to your local Porn Shop!!!" As the banner faded, the picture was replaced by that of a beautiful young woman, in a black leather hood, and dressed in an incredibly tight, red leather dress and wearing thigh high, red leather boots, that were equally tight. He had taken immediate notice that the beauty on the screen was his wife Lisa. A voice from off screen then began to ask her questions.

Voice: "What's your name?"

Lisa: "Lisa."

Voice: "How old are you?"

Lisa: "32."

Voice: "Lisa, how much do you weigh?"

Lisa: "106 pounds."

Voice: "What's your bra size honey?"

Lisa: "34-C."

Voice: "Are you nervous?"

Lisa: "Yes."

Voice: "Lisa before tonight how many men had you had sex with?"

Lisa: "Six."

Voice: "Shit, only six! Then you've definitely broadened your horizons here tonight. Damn, that's hard to believe. Well have you ever been with a black man before?"

Lisa: (Disgusted) "No. Never! Why?"

Voice: "Just trying to get a little history from you. So why don't you tell me is this your first adult film?"

Lisa: "Yes."

Voice: "So what has prompted you to decide to get into the porn industry?"

Lisa: "What? I didn't decide to do anything. You know why I'm here! I don't..."

Voice: (Cutting off Lisa before she could finish.) "Well Lisa, why don't you tell us who did decide you should get in the porn industry? You know, for our home audience, who aren't as enlightened as I am."

There was an obvious cut in the tape, as Lisa had shifted positions on the table, and tears could be seen running down the outside of her hood.

Lisa: "Uh, my husband thought that I would make a good porn star, and set up all this up for me as an anniversary gift."

Voice: "When's your anniversary anyhow?"

Lisa: "Tomorrow."

Voice: "Hell I would like to see what you get from him for Christmas! So what's the biggest cock you've ever screwed Lisa?"

Lisa: "I don't know anymore."

Voice: "Come on give us a guess."

Lisa: "I don't know, maybe ten inches, maybe it was a little longer. I don't know as I didn't measure it."

Voice: "And was that also the best sex you'd ever had.

Lisa: "Yes."

Voice: "Was that cock your husband's?"

Lisa: "No, it was his friend's."

Voice: "What was his name?"

Lisa: "Carl."

Voice: "Does your husband know that you're screwing his friends."

Lisa: (Now beginning to cry again.) "YES! He set the damn thing up. It was all his idea. It's not like I had wanted to do it either."

Voice: "Great, I wish that I was a friend of his. (wolf whistle) So why did he want you fucking his friends?"

Lisa: (Sobbing) "Apparently it helps him get his rocks off. I don't know why would anyone want that. He's a damn sadist."

Voice: "Well it sounds like there's more to talk about here, but times is money, so just one more question. Have you ever been with another woman?"

Lisa: "No."

Voice: "Really?"

Lisa: "Really."

Voice: "Funny, I think I have heard differently Lisa."

Lisa: "Okay, okay I've been with another woman."

Voice: "See now that wasn't so bad, now lets move onto what we've got planned next."

Brian sat on the edge of his bed now, crying along with his wife on the tape. He was feeling guilty and disgusted by what he had done to his wife.

Next the tape faded to a scene of Lisa still wearing the hood, dress and boots, standing next to another hooded women, wearing a dominatrix outfit and holding a crop.

Striking Lisa on the ass, the dominatrix ordered her to strip. Jumping from the blow, she quickly began to take off her dress. Next she sat down on the table behind her and removed her boots. Once she was undressed, she was ordered to lay back on the table and she complied without hesitation. The dominatrix then began to gently strike each of her nipple's with the crop. Lisa jumped each time, but made no effort to move or deflect the blows. Then her torturer directed her blows at her bald cunt, drawing Brian's attention to her newly shaved pussy. Brian had to admit that his wife's now bald pussy did make her look even sexier. He began to wonder what other changes she had been put through.

Next Lisa's arms and legs were spread to the corners of the table, and tied in place with a nylon rope. Once again she did nothing to resist, but merely lay there passively. Tied spread eagle to the table, the dominatrix began to rub oil all over her body. As she spread the oil, she paid particular attention to Lisa's breasts and her bald cunt. As the oil was squirted over her body, the dominatrix worked the oil into Lisa's pussy, and eventually sunk three fingers into her cunt. As the oil ran further down her crotch, she even managed to sink an oil coated finger into Lisa's ass hole.

Even this violation did not elicit a response from Lisa, other than a long, low moan. With her skin glistening from the heavily applied oil, the camera panned across her body. As the dominatrix stepped back to admire her handiwork, Lisa continued her low moans, still reacting to the other women's earlier touch.

"Well slut, are you ready for the fun to begin?" the dominatrix asked.

"Yes mistress." Lisa replied.

As three, large, nude and well endowed, black men walked up to the table, Lisa lifted her head, and began to look them over, paying particular attention to the snakes between their legs. She saw that each man sported at least a 14 inch monster between his legs, that had to easily be 2 « inches thick at it's base. The most shocking thing to Lisa was the fact that they were not even fully erect. As the men drew closer, she laid her head back down on the table, and remained silent.

The three studs began to move their hands all over her slick, bond body. Lisa again began to moan under their attention. They explored every inch of her young, sexy, lucious body.

As the men untied her, and lifted her from the table, the dominatrix asked her, "So slave, why don't you say something to your husband."

Lisa looked right into camera and said, "Well, I hope you're finally happy."

The three men carried her over to a leather couch, and immediately began went work on her. As one man sat down on the couch, her head was laid right into his crotch. He grabbed her ponytail, and forced his long, thick monster into her mouth. Lifting her hips into the air, and placing her feet on the ground, the second man effortlessly, and in a single stroke, drove his cock all of the way into her pussy. The third man took her left hand and wrapped it around his tool, and began to stroke his member with her hand, her wedding ring was quite noticeable as her hand pumped his dark, thick prick.

Once Lisa was in the groove, he let go of her wrist, allowing her to stoke his cock at will. He then began to pinch and kneed her breasts. Still she cooperated with her attackers, without a single word of resistance.

Soon the men began changed the scene. One man would lie on his back and Lisa would on his lap, taking his cock fully into her cunt. Then another man would slide his cock into her ass from above and behind, while pushing her forward, so that she had to swallow the cock of the man standing in front of her. They triple teamed her like this for more than an hour and a half, their stamina was incredible. Lisa never complained, or showed any signs of discomfort, even though the men were being brutally rough with her. She actually began to act, and sound, as though she was beginning to enjoy her abuse, and she moaned loudly in pleasure, as she was triple fucked repeatedly.

Brian could tell she that had orgasmed many times, and her pussy was visibly foaming and dripping from the action. Finally they began to experiment with her, in every other conceivable position, no matter how painful it looked. Brian watched the action on the screen and found himself more aroused than he had ever been. He reached down and pulled his cock from his underwear, and began to slowly stroke it, as he enjoyed the images on the screen.

Finally, they held her standing upside down on her head, as each man pounded away at her ass, until they had each finally dumped a load into her ass. Next she was forced to lick them all clean, as the dominatrix bound her arms behind her back, in a black leather sleeve that came up to her elbows.

Finally, with the job of cleaning up her black lovers over, she was brought over to a matt on the floor. Three rings had been anchored to the floor, one in front of the mat, and two behind and to the sides of the mat, in a triangular arrangement. They stuffed a dildo gag into her mouth, and secured it behind her head. A collar was placed around her neck securely. Next her head was forced down to the mat, and a short chain was attached to the ring in floor, and to her collar, so as to not allow her to raise her head.

Her three most recent lovers walked by, telling her thanks for the good time that she had given them and goodbye. The dominatrix lifted Lisa's sleeved arms up and attached them to a ring hanging down from the ceiling. Finally cuffs were place on her ankles, and attached by the D-rings on their sides to the remaining rings in the floor. This placed Lisa in the classic bondage position. Her head was forced down on the mat, both by the short chain attached to the collar on her neck, as well as by the fact that her arms were high in the air above her, leveraging her head downwards. It also left her ass high up in the air, and with her legs spread so widely apart, she was also quite vulnerable.

The hooded dominatrix then began to spank Lisa's upturned ass with her crop. Her already reddened ass began to turn an even angrier shad of red. As she was spanked, the semen from the three studs who had fucked her over the last two hours continued to ooze out.

"Well, we've got to clean this mess up slave!" the dominatrix said.

Suddenly, from off camera three large dogs appeared, they looked like Chows, walked over to her and began to sniff and lick at Lisa's cum filled pussy and ass hole. As she looked back to see who her new tormentors were, her eyes grew very large, and she began to thrash and buck in her bonds. The dogs who were licking her crotch clean, smelled her sexual odors, began to get aroused. The camera would change focus from Lisa, to the dogs growing pricks, and then back to Lisa again. The dog with the largest erection was allowed to continue to lick her clean, while the other two dogs were dragged away by an unidentified man.

Lisa continued to buck and thrash around, knowing what would happen next. Now emptied of the previous deposits of cum, the Chow was ready to leave one of his own. He would breed this bitch! Next the unidentified man returned, and placed a muzzle on the dog, and tied socks around his front paws.

The dominatrix then helped the dog up onto Lisa's back, and before she was able to help guide his cock into place, he began to madly hump at Lisa's rear quarters. In it's blind lust to fuck the bitch below him, he would slip from her ass, to her pussy, and back again.

Now exhausted and defiled, Lisa could no longer see the sense in her struggles, and lowered her head again in shame and defeat. After a short while, the dog finally worked himself into the right spot and immediately began fucking her with faster and more powerful strokes than any man that she had ever had sex with. He sawed back and forth inside of her cunt, as his knot grew bigger and bigger. It began to push against her cunt lips. Already worked over more tonight than ever before in her life, her pussy lips offered no resistance to the growing knot. Once inside of her, it continued to swell, as the rabid animal drew closer to his own climax.

To her disgust, once the dog had hit his rapid, staccato pace, she had been kept in a constant state of never ending orgasms. She hadn't even felt the knot enter her, but the film crew had made sure to capture that moment from all angles. As her eyes rolled back in her head, in ecstasy, the dog stopped his constant rapid sawing, and made about a dozen hard, deliberate strokes into her, obviously shooting his runny, watery seed deep into her womb. The dog left two more deposits inside of her, before his knot finally slipped out and he was led away, spent.

Hoping her ordeal was finally over, Lisa began to compose herself. Looking around her, to see who was going to release her. Something obviously caught her attention, and her eyes once again grew very wide in terror, as she began to buck and thrash again. Brian could now hear some of the off camera talk of the film crew.

"Well that's it for the public stuff. But go get Stanley, I got this private collector who will pay thousands for this."

"Yeah, but do you think she can handle it?"

"Sure, the doc's going to give her a muscle relaxer, that well help loosen her up even more. The great thing is, that it won't dull her senses, so we'll be able get to see her true reactions."

As the conversation continued, Brian watched on screen, as Dr. Brown, his neighbor came over, and using an alcohol swab, rubbed a small area on Lisa's ass with it. He then pulled a syringe from his pocket, removing the plastic protective cover from it, then pressed down on the plunger, forcing the liquid to shoot from its needle. Making sure that Lisa saw him, he then jabbed it into her ass saying, "Bet you didn't think I would be poking you in the ass again tonight, did you?"

Lisa screamed into her gag, obviously not amused by the good doctor's humor. Even as the activity on the screen continued, so did the off screen conversation.

"So you're not worried about her catching some animal disease of something?"

"No, the kid had both a doctor and a vet check everything out. They each gave all the animals a clean bill of health. Okay guys bring in the shelf."

A large wooden shelf was slid in behind Lisa, it was shaped like an 'L' at the base of the shelf, and secured to the same rings as Lisa's legs.

The film cut then, and immediately went back to a picture of Lisa, still restrained, now with the shelf over her legs. Someone at her hooded face forced her to look behind her, as a Shetland pony was led up behind her. Still thrashing in her bonds, Lisa thought that she was going to die. Brian noticed, as the horse's front hooves were placed on the shelf, that a pink anal plug had been placed into his wife's ass, to prevent any mistakes. The pony's dick was already two foot long and six inches in width, and had obviously been prepped with lubricant ahead of time.

Someone helped guide it into Lisa's stretched out cunt, and then helped to slip the head just in past her cunt lips. Once the animal felt the warm feeling of her cunt, he knew exactly what to do. As he began to thrust his long, very thick, cock into her as hard and as deep into the innocent wife's cunt, the crew began to cheer him on.

Lisa felt pain like she had never known, as the horse impaled himself fully into her. The pain being too much for her, she finally passed out, into the relief of unconsciousness. The crew not worried, let the horse continue to fuck her for another ten minutes. Finally, Dr. Brown came over and placed his hand on her neck, to check her vitals. He then began to run the smelling salts under her nose, to wake her up.

As she started to come out of the haze, Scott, the director of the film came over and undid her gag, and then began to undo her hood. Lisa sensing that her gag was loosening, spit the gag from her mouth, and began to scream. "AWG OUGH NOOO YOU SAID I AOUU WOULD BE WEARING AAHHH THE HOOOOOAAD NOOOAA PLEAAAAASEE STOAAAOP YOU SAID AWG"

Yanking the hood from her face, he bent down next to her screaming face, and simply said "So I lied you stupid bitch. This is Lisa, LISA BRANNEN. This is the Lisa that the whole world will see. Ha ha haa. Want me to send a copy to Mom and Dad?"

At that moment, Brian still obsessed with the action on the screen, while yanking himself off for the fifth time. He looked up in shock, as Lisa burst into the room, looked down at Brian, and then over to the TV screen. With a look of anger on her face, like Brian had never seen, she struck him right in his cock, with all the force that she could muster, in her weakened state. Brian doubled over in pain from her blow, and was unable to say anything to her, as she turned and stomped out of the room screaming, "YOU SON OF A BITCH!"

As Lisa slammed the door shut, someone from the video screamed "Yahoo!!!! GETTY UP PONY!!!!" as Lisa continued to just scream "NO NO NO" over and over again in the background.