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After a brief pause, she replied, "I am a 36 D," was the soft answer.

"I'm sorry Tracy, but we didn't hear you would you please speak up. I am sure you want everyone to clearly hear all your answers correctly," Frank demanded.

"I am a 36 D cup. Yes, I want everyone to clearly hear all my answers," she quickly replied.

"Well, if you have those big a tits, you must have large nipples as well, is that correct Tracy?" Frank asked in a mocking tone. She offered no reply. "Tracy, I asked you if you have big nipples, answer the damn question!" Frank was getting visibly angry, the women visually scared.

"Yes, I have big nipples" she replied.

"Tracy, any time in the future, you are to dress without a bra and if you are wearing a blouse you are to leave your blouse at least half unbuttoned, if you are wearing a pull over top it better be at least one or two sizes to small on you, is that understood?" smirked Frank.

Tracy quickly thought about it, she knew a reply was wanted, "Yes Sir, I understand."

"You understand what Tracy," Frank taunted.

"That anytime I am around anyone from now on I must leave my blouse at least half unbuttoned with no bra on or have my pull overtop at least one or two sizes to small on me," was her reply.

"Do you know why Tracy?" Frank asked in a mocking tone.

"Yes, Sir, so you can see my breasts at all times," She answered.

"They're tit's bitch," Frank quickly corrected her.

Tracy responded very quickly, "Anytime I go out, I must be braless and leave me blouse at least half unbuttoned or have my pull over top at least one or two sizes to small on me so can see my tit's."

"Tracy, you need to say that so we know you really mean it and are not just saying it to say it, understand," Frank asked.

"Yes, Sir, really, I really want to always wear my blouses unbuttoned at least half way without a bra on or my top one or two sizes to small on me when I am around any people I really want everyone to always be able to see my tits and nipples" she said as tears started running down here face

"Very good Tracy, very fast descriptive answer," said Frank. "You're learning fast, hopefully for your sake, and that of the others, you will remember this lesson and all you ladies will also remember, we do not like to prompt for answers." he added.

"And how do your leather pants fit you Tracy," asked Frank. Again, there was no reply.

Frank addressed the group again, "Ladies, I guess we have the first winner of the weekend, apparently Tracy is NOT a fast learner as we all thought she was ... except that being a winner is NOT always a good thing. I am getting tired of prompting answers from you Tracy, so to show you that we mean business, I am going to place these nipple clips on as a reminder that a question will be given an immediate answer. Remember, these clips have very vicious teeth on them. The clips alone are very painfully. I hope that you will never have to see what they feel like with weights on them, but rest assured we would not hesitate to place weights on them. With that Frank told Tracy to step forward, as she did, he signaled for her to pull her top down, once that was done, he placed alligator clips with springs on each nipple, then plugged the lead into the special collar she was wearing and told her to stay right where she was.

"Now ladies, what we will do now is simple, every time I need to prompt an answer or reaction from anyone, I will place a weight on Tracy here."

"Tracy, as I asked before, how do your leather pants fit you," he asked again, only this time he stood there tossing the weights from one hand to the other one. As soon as she saw that she spoke up "My pants fit real tight on me."

"How tight is tight Tracy," he asked.

"I do not know how to answer that," she replied.

"Well, when you have them on what do they look like?" he asked.

"They look tight," was the reply.

"No, you know that isn't the correct answer, try again."

"They look like they were painted on me," was her reply with tears streaming from her eyes.

"Anything else Tracy?" he asked, "I am not sure what you mean."

Sir, I want to answer the question the correct way, but are not sure how to?"

"Well, Tracy, at least you are honest and did reply, let me ask you this and you will reply the correct way is that understood?" he asked.

"Yes, Sir."

"Ok, when you have them on, if they fit that tight are your pussy lips outlined, can you see your pussy lips?"

"Nooo! You can't see my p..p...pussy lips Sir, the material is too thick," she said as she hung her head crying.

"And, do you enjoy have your pussy lips visible Tracy when you can," he asked in a mocking tone.

"Nooo, Sir, I do not like having my p...pussy lips visible," she tearfully replied.

"Well Tracy, like it or not, all the pants you start wearing from now on will always fit you tight and outline your pussy lips," Frank mocked again.

"Yes, Sir," was all Tracy could reply.

"Yes Sir what, Tracy," Frank shouted.

"I understand that from now on, all my pants must fit me skintight so my pussy lips are always visible," she replied with tears running down her face.

"Thank you Tracy, I will return to you shortly," said Frank.

Buck took his turn at asking questions, "Hey Blondie, your turn to show and tell, name, age, married?"

"M..m..m..my name is Kelly Witherspoon, I'm 24 and married," Kelly continued. "I've been married 2 years."

Buck got right to the point, "You a real blonde?"

Kelly responded, "Yes, I am a real blonde."

Buck used the opportunity, "OK cunts ... it show and tell time, show us what you got ... drop the pants and panties so we check out our new playgrounds."

The women just stood there in shock, not moving, Buck not being one to ask again, pushed the button on the TV-like remote and the ladies felt the bite of the collars that hung around the neck. It was short but it was felt. Still the women didn't move. He pressed the button a second time, this time he just held the button, the voltage ramped up, getting stronger as time passed. The women quickly realized that dropping their pants and panties would be the only way to stop the pain caused by the collars. Each grabbed their waistband, pushed down their workout shorts and stood back up, displaying their cunts to their captors.

Buck addressed the group, "OK ... Some of us may waste time and they may not be so quick to use the collars ... I am not one who shares that believe. I am quick to push the button"

Buck continued, "Kelly, since your married, do you fuck around on hubby?

"No, I don't fuck around."

"Guess that will change," Buck commented with a chuckle.

"Do you suck cock?"

"Yes"

Buck press the button again ... sending a shock to the women again.

Kelly quickly corrected her answer "Yes, I suck cock."

"See Frank what happens when a little encouragement is needed, I get the answers without having to keep asking?"

Buck looked at Kelly, "So you suck hubby off, do you swallow?"

"No, I don't swallow when I suck my husbands cock."

Buck followed up with the question, "Do you take it up the ass?"

Beth, looked shocked, "No, I have never been fucked in the ass."

Buck smiled, telling Frank, "Guess we should thank her for saving her backdoor cherry for us and a throat cherry to boot, too."

Frank now took over with the questions

"When was the last time your husband fucked you, Kelly," he asked. She stood there silent and shaking. "Kelly, I asked you a question. When was the last time your husband fucked you?"

"We... e...e made love a day before he left on his trip," was the quick reply.

"I didn't ask you when you made love, I asked when he fucked you, and you will reply to the question the way it was asked, understand," he said.

"Yyeess, Sir," was the meek reply. "Please don't make me answer the question, PLEASE!!" she had tears running down her face.

"You will answer the question and NOW," he shouted.

"He lllast fucked me the night before he left on the his trip." Her reply could barely be heard.

"You will speak up when you answer the question. We didn't hear the answer, now when did your husband last fuck you?" He was getting angry "Let's try one last time," he said.

"Heee lassst fucked me the night before he left on his trip."

"So bitch, you on the pill, got a trampoline, or do you rely on rain coats?"

Kelly looked puzzled, Frank pushed the infernal button ... leaving it depressed. While explaining, "I would think a bimbo like you would know were talking about birth control. The pill is self-explanatory, a trampoline is a diaphragm and raincoats are good old fashion rubbers. So what do you use?"

"No, we don't use condoms," all the women shrieked from the pain the collars were inflicting.

"Cunt's, get with the program, you'll be sluts soon and you have to talk and act like sluts."

Kelly spoke up, "We don't use any birth control, no trampolines, no rain coats, and no birth control pills."

Kelly with tears coming down her face said, "No more questions, please I beg you!"

Buck jumped in, "I guess the guys are quick to get down to fucking. Then again, guess the sluts are missing their cock quota. We will get to it soon."

"Ok, Cunts, pull you pants and panties up,' Buck told them.

Frank continued his line of questioning. "And did he cum inside you Kelly?"

"Oh God please. No, not that, please," she begged.

"Answer the question, did he cum inside you Kelly?"

"Yes" was the fast reply.

"Yes what, Kelly" Frank demanded.

"Yes, he came inside of me"

"And how deep inside did he shoot his hot sticky cum in you, Kelly, and you better be very descriptive with your answer," Frank warned.

Kelly was in tears, and said, "Please, no more question, I beg you."

Kelly followed that with a scream -- it seems that Frank, not liking the way she was acting, hit the zap button, taking Kelly and the others down to one knee. Kelly broke down and answered "He shot his hot sticky cum deep enough in me. I could feel it all through my belly and body, I was shaking."

"Thank you Kelly, see, that wasn't that hard," Frank replied. "However, for your outburst, I will ask something of you. I want to fuck you right now Kelly, and you will beg me to not only fuck you and shoot my hot sticky cum deep, deep inside you, but beg me to not wear a condom." There was no reply "Kelly, I gave you an order."

She paused, tears streaming down her face. "Yes," was the answer.

"Yes, what Kelly?"

"Yyyeess, I'll beg you to fuck me right now and not wear a condom and to please shoot your hot sticky cum deep inside me, deep into my belly," was the reply, as if she really had any choice in the matter.

Frank asked, "Ok, Kelly, beg me right now to not only fuck you and to cum deep inside you, but to fuck you without a condom on and you damn well better be convincing and if you aren't, Tracy here gets weights added to the chain on her nipple understand."

"Yyyess, Sir, I understand, but please, please don't make me do this, please."

"And Kelly, how deep do you want me to come inside you, uh?" Frank asked in a teasing matter. There was no reply, so he placed a weight on the chain on Tracy's nipples, watching her wince in pain.

"I'm waiting, the longer I wait for a reply, the more weights I add to Tracy here."

"I want you to shoot your hot sticky cum as deep inside my belly as you can please."

Frank said, "I don't believe a thing you are saying Kelly."

Kelly tried again "Please fuck me now, but without a rain coat, so I can feel down deep when you shoot your hot sticky cum into my belly. I really want to feel it being shot as deep into my belly as you can. Please fuck me now but without a rubber, so I can feel down deep when you pop a load into my cunt, I live for that wonderful feeling after being shot with cum from one who is fucking me," was her pleading reply.

"Kelly, are you ovulating right now," Buck asked.

"Oh my God, you wouldn't, oh please," she cried.

"Well Kelly, not only are you going to beg me to fuck you here and shoot my hot sticky cum deep into your belly, but you will also beg me to knock you up and you will use the word knocked up, understand," Frank said grinning.

"Oh, God no, anything but that, please anything!"

"Now, you know what to do," he said.

"Oh, please, not that, what would I tell my husband," she asked.

"Hell if we know, that would be your problem." Buck said as all three men laughed. "Ok Kelly, you know what to do."

As Frank waited for the answer, he just shook his head and added two more weights to Tracy, causing Tracy to gasp from the pain.

Frank told Tracy that she might want to prompt her friend along since if she kept this up, by Monday her tits will be dragging the floor.

Tracy though teary eyes urged Kelly on, "Kelly just tell them!! Okay? Okay??"

With tears running down her face, Kelly did the best she could. She knew if she got pregnant she would loose her inheritance, then what would she do. "Frank, I really want you to fuck me right now and right here, but I want you to fuck me without a condom on and shoot your hot sticky cum deep in my belly so you will knock me up, please," she said.

Frank responded "Well, Kelly, I did not find that very convincing, let's try again."

"I really want you to fuck me right here right now bareback, no condom. I want to feel your hot sticky cum shooting as deep into my belly as it can go. I want you so bad I want you to have the honor of knocking me up. Fuck me all you want but please get me pregnant with your bastard child, please, would you please knock me up, please get me pregnant." She was standing there shaking and in tears.

"Kelly, you have one more chance to convince me," Frank shouted

"Frank, please, please fuck me right here, right now! Fuck me bareback, please fuck me but do not use a condom. I want and need to feel your hot, sticky cum shooting deep in my belly. I need to feel it filling up my fertile womb. Please fuck now and hard, please," Kelly begged with tears rolling down her face, realizing what she was saying and how she must be sounding. "I am your slut Frank, your fuck for the weekend, please fuck me bareback, right here and now. You get my most personal prize that I can offer, to father your bastard inside my womb. I want to fuck you over and over until you knock me up. I want to feel your hot cum spraying deep in my belly, planting your bastard in me as a constant reminder throughout the years that I am nothing but a slut --your slut! Please fuck me bareback," Kelly screamed as she looked straight into the camera, like a bitch in heat.

"Now that is all I wanted to hear." Frank said as he grinned and continued. "Kelly, not only will you beg me and I mean beg me to knock you up and get you pregnant, but you are also going to brag to everyone here how badly you want me to knock you up. You will always be telling everyone here with a big smile at all times how badly you want me to knock you up and get you pregnant, how happy you are that I am trying to get you pregnant. Is that understood Kelly," Frank asked.

"Yes, Sir, I will brag to everyone here how badly I want you to knock me up and how excited I am that you are going to knock me up. And, I will smile as I keep telling everyone," she replied, tears streaming down here face. She was shaking from fear and humiliation; she had no idea how to do this but knew she had no choice.

Buck took the opportunity to see if the cunts had good memories, "OK sluts, time to drop the pants and panties again."

There was no hesitation, the women, quickly grabbed their waistbands and pushed them down then stood back up.

As Buck walked down the line looking at the women, he commented, "Looks like Kelly is enjoying the thought of taking a cock bareback, look at the wet spot on her panties." All the guys chuckled, Kelly felt so humiliated she wanted to die.

Last but not least, red front and center. A gorgeous red head stepped out from the line. "Name, age, married? You a dike? How long have your been fucking?"

"My name is Terri. I am 21 years old. I am not a dike. I have been sexual active since I was 12."

Frank bent over to pick up a weight. As Terri saw him, she realized that she didn't say it correctly and quickly said, "I have been fucking since I was 12 when I lost my cherry."

Frank dropped the weight and Terri looked relieved.

Frank asked Terri, "Since you have been fucking since you were 12, let the boys here know what gets you hot to fuck.'

Terri responded "I guess you want to know what gets me horny. I have found that the key to my panties rests with my studs mouth, hot kisses moving on the neck and up to ears -- kisses usually causes my panties to drop, that is if I am wearing any."

"Ok ladies, each of you will get a card, on the card you will write the following information: name, first and last; address; phone number; cell phone number; husbands or boy friends name; where they work; their work number; your email address; and we will verify all the information. You are not to change any numbers or address, your height, measurements and all information we need, after that we will break into boy-girl groups."

Frank turned to the guys and said, "Get their phone, drivers licenses and everything out of their back packs by the wall over there, with everything in the gym there is no reason for any of the ladies to leave this area. And you, Tracy, you are to put on your leather pants and top back on, but before you put on your blouse, go the sink over in the corner and soak it with ice cold water, then put it on and remember about leaving the buttons undone. Just tie the ends of your blouse under those D-size jugs of yours. They should look very nice on you with wet cold water and make damn sure it stays wet. Keep your nipple clamps on as well as the weights. You will be changing clothes here in the gym. NOW MOVE IT LADIES, NOW!" One more thing Tracy, you better be looking smoking hot when you return with your change of clothes on, or all your lady friends here will pay for it," Frank warned her.

All the women returned and filled out the cards they given, Tracy was standing there freezing from the wet shirt but her tits and nipples stood out clearly. "Ladies, we have decided to make an example out of Tracy here to insure that you do follow all directions and answer all questions immediately. Before we start our fun, I want you, Tracy, to stand right here in front of all your friends," Frank ordered.

Tracy hesitated, not wanting to do anything to encourage these maniacs, but when she saw Frank go for the button on the remote for her collar, she quickly stepped in front of all her friends.

"Well Tracy," Frank asked. "Are you ready to put your pussy and tits on display for me, my friends and all your lady friends, huh? Are you?"

"No Sir, I am not," she replied with tears once again running down her cheeks.

"Well, that is tough shit," Frank replied. "Now Tracy, what I want you to do is to stand straight up, hands on your hips, smiling really friendly and spreads your legs about 6-12 inches apart, you know shoulder width apart, and push your chest out. Then ladies each of you will walk over here, stand in front of Tracy, take a very good close look at her pants and blouse and tell me, the boys and Tracy whether you feel they are tight enough on her, especially around her pussy. Moreover, whether her tits and nipples are clearly visible. Any questions ladies." Frank asked. They all shook their heads no. "Well let's get going ladies, we have a lot of fun planned for you tonight."

One by one, each of her friends walked to the front, knelt down close to her pussy and, as each of them had tears running theirs faces. Tracy was crying from the humiliation and turning red in the face as well from it.

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