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"Well ladies," Frank asked, "Are her pants tight enough around her pussy?"

There was no reply, he started again to push the remote control for the collars when quickly, they all replied in unison "Yes Frank, yes Sir, her pants are very nice and tight especially around her pussy and her tits and nipples are very visible." at this point they all had tears running down their cheeks.

"Well then ladies, should her pants be even tighter round her pussy, and her blouse be even tighter and more sheer? Answer fast or I will push the button!" Frank demanded.

Knowing what Frank was looking for they replied, "Yes Sir, her pants should be tighter around her pussy and her top could be tighter and more sheer," they replied not knowing what else to say but knowing what was expected.

"Very good ladies, and how do you suggest we accomplish this? I will ask you one by one, and I want specific answers from each of you," shouted Frank. "See ladies and Tracy, now that wasn't that hard," Frank said as he and the other guys let out an evil, loud laugh. "Tracy, you will now serve as odd cunt out. We are going to use you as an example of what happens if you ladies do not cooperate with us tonight."

"What we will do first of all is have you Tracy, start drinking water from bottles we give you, and you will continue to drink all the bottles we give you but, you will not be allowed to use the restroom until we say you can. In addition, I will be giving you a vibrator, which you will turn on. You will unfasten and lower your pants down and part your legs in front of all seven of us so we can all see you insert it in your pussy. As you do it, you will spread your pussy lips for us so we can see it going in, and you best have a big smile on your face so everyone here know just how much you are enjoying displaying your pussy to us and how much you like putting the vibrator inside your pussy. You do want to do this right Tracy?"

"Yes I do Sir," she replied.

"Yes you do what?" Frank asked.

"I want to slide the vibrator into my pussy here in front of everyone," she replied.

"And?" Frank asked.

"God, please no more, I beg you," she cried.

"Let us remind everyone one last time, everyone will answer all questions the way they were asked -- not the way you want to. Do all of you understand me?" He asked.

"Yyeeess Sir, we understand," was every ones reply.

"Ok, Tracy one last time to answer the question the correct way," Frank said.

Tracy took her cue and said, "I want to slide the vibrator into my pussy right here in front of everyone and pull my pussy lips apart so everyone can see it going in." she said as her head hung in shame, full humiliation and fear, tears ran down her cheek.

Frank continued his instructions. "Then you will pull your pants back up buckle it and close the waist button. As tight as your pants are, they will hold the vibrator in place. You will not cum, you will not pee, but you will continue to drink water. The vibrator has a remote which I hold, I will determine how high or low it vibrates, any questions ladies?"

Frank went on to say, "My guess is Tracy, in a while, you will start feeling the need to pee real bad and to cum real bad, but you will not be allowed to do either. You will retain all water you drink, is that understood?"

"Yyyess Sir, I understand," she replied.

"Good, quick answers like we wanted. You will continue to keep your blouse wet at all times so your tits and nipples are visible, and I am very sure you want to make sure your tits and nipples are always visible to us, don't you?" he asked.

"Yes Sir, I want to make sure my tits and nipples are always visible to everyone here," Tracy replied, tears running down her face.

"Then as a final touch for right now Tracy, I am placing you on the stair master over there, you will keep using it till I tell you to stop. No matter how long it takes, no matter how full of water you get, or how tired you get or how horny you get, you will continue to use it. And I imagine that the motion your body will be moving on the stair master, the water in your belly and the vibrator up you twat, you will be begging to pee and cum very soon. Unfortunately, you won't be allowed to do either. You can ask permission and it may be granted sometime. I alone say you when, you are keep climbing in place you will continue to drink water when your told to drink"

"I really don't want to do this, isn't there something else I can do, I won't last on the stair master that long," Tracy said with tears.

"No bitch, you will last as long as we say you do," Frank shouted. "Also Tracy, I am placing a metronome on top of the stair master, you had better make sure you keep up with it."

Tracy was handcuffed to the stair master, it was turned on and she started. Frank, taking out two small remotes, pointed one at Tracy and clicked the button. Tracy immediately felt the vibrator coming alive inside her cunt. Then the second remote was lifted and clicked, suddenly, she felt a series of small shocks, rising in intensity. She quickly started stepping, the shocks stopped as long as she continued to move.

Tracy looked around puzzled then asked, "How do I keep my blouse wet?"

Frank replied, "Try putting a little effort on the stair master. See bitch either you will sweat the water out since pissing it out isn't an option, think you can decide how its done."

"What do you mean, piss it out Frank?" she asked.

"Simple, if you don't sweat it out, then you will start to piss it out as you are using the stair master. But since you will have an inflatable plug up your cunt and your ass and you are unable to go to the restroom, maintaining the water in your belly will cause you to sweat, stupid bitch," Frank replied.

The other three women were hoping that their captors would keep their attentions on Tracy, that way they wouldn't be the object of their attention. However, the hope was short lived. The men left Tracy as she could go now where and she had an electronic trainer that would keep the cunt stepping.

Frank turned to Kelly and said, "Time for my bareback fuck, my little cum dump fuck toy, strip!"

Kelly started to strip with tears running down her cheek, thinking that she might be leaving with something more than she came with. Kelly kept thinking what she would tell her husband. It was then that she realized, if she got knocked-up, she would never know whose child it is. She could already be pregnant from the coupling with her husband before he left. She started to cry.

"Kelly, as I am fucking you, you will keep begging me to knock you up, no matter how you do it, but you damn well better sound convincing, is that understood, I will not prompt you," Frank said.

"Yes Frank, I understand."

"You understand what Kelly," Frank demanded to know.

"I will keep begging you to please knock me up, to please get me pregnant," was the reply.

"Very good Kelly, very good," Frank chuckled.

Kelly started to strip as tears were running down her cheek. She was thinking that she probably be leaving with something more than she came with.

"Ok Kelly, let's get the party underway," Frank shouted.

She had stalled a long as she could. "Please Frank, don't make me do this, I beg you, my husband will never understand, please, please," she pleaded.

"I don't give a rats ass about your husband, all I want right now is to hear you beg me to fuck you bareback and knock you up, that all"

The other girls were also told to start stripping as well. While Kelly was stripping and getting ready to meet her fate, Frank ducked by the back door, going outside giving the keys and credit cards, driver's licenses to Jim the unseen forth captor. Jim was ready to complete his tasks while the women were being entertained, he went to work.

Jim took each of the women's car to a near by no-tell motel -- you know the kind of places that charge by the hour. Going into the motel office, he slipped a fifty to the attendant and obtained registrations slips for rooms for the entire day. He paid for them but didn't complete the registration form, letting the attendant know that he will return them shortly.

With the rooms paid for, Jim slipped an additional tip to the attendant. The man reminded him that he would need the cards back filled out by midnight. Jim turned and went to the parking lot. Driving the car by the entrance, he pulled out a digital camera taking pictures of the car with its license plate in plan sight, in the background the motel office in the bottom corner of each picture was the month and date. One by one, he brought the each of the four women's car to the same location and repeated registering each one as a guest. As Jim came back for another car, he would give Frank a quick call on his cell to pick up the motel registration cards with instructions to get them filled out.

Jim knew all to well the plan is working fine. Once these cards were back in place, if the women tried to talk, each of the guys would admit that they had sex with the woman, but they didn't know the girls name and had no idea about any gym. They were just hookers who took them back to 'Bob's No Tell Motel for a $100 trip around the world.'

Meanwhile, back in the gym, Frank and the others brought the women back together, not bothering to let them get dressed. Frank gave Tracy a break from the work she was getting from her stair master. He passed out the cards, telling each of them to fill out the cards complete with a signature. The ladies didn't realize that they were motel registrations cards since no names were on them, just a place for name, address, phone number, car description (make, model, and color) and car plate number, ending with a small statement that the about is a truthful statement and a place for a signature.

Frank made it clear that if anybody fucks up their card, they would be replacing Tracy's spot on the stair master. The women took time to fill out cards perfectly. Frank collected the cards and placed them in an envelope then outside the back door.

Jim saw the envelope as he returned for the last car and took the registration cards to the motel attendant. The cards showed each of the women's driver licenses, the clerk wrote down plate number on the back of each card and filed them.

Jim left thinking that with these cards, it would make the women's credibility questioned if something went wrong. It would make them out to be sluts in heat, maybe having some guilt about what happened and trying to come up some story to tell their families.

After finishing the first phase of the motel, it meant on to phase two. This phase had him going to each of the four captive's homes, looking through it to confirm information and get any items that may be useful to keep the women off set. Having knowledge is the ultimate weapon after all.

Once inside, he looked in the women's closet see if she has any party clothes, which he referred to as slut-ware. He checked out their taste in intimate apparel, looked for any sex toys and the method of birth control if any. Tracy's apartment was the most interesting, it seemed like she had a large porn video collection and her closet was packed with slut-ware, big time. Jim even found some love letters that would make a sailor blush. Jim quest for information wasn't over until he found each of the four beauties address books and using his laptop, he quickly typed in info in.

While this was going on things back at the gym were moving on. Frank still had the women together, telling them that its time for their acting début. He first pushed the button and all the women screamed as their shock collars came to life, causing them agonizing pain. "Now that is a sample of medium for your collars. Now if you fuck it up, you get more of the same."

Frank was now deep inside of Kelly, fucking her as hard as he could. She knew she had to keep it up, sweat was running in rivers off her face, from her efforts. The sweat mixed with the tears from her eyes as she could not believe this was happening to her. She had to keep it up, she had to sound convincing, and she knew she had to speak up load enough for everyone to clearly hear her. She was terrified and shaking, "Please Frank, please keep fucking me hard and deep, fuck me as deep as you can, please keep shooting your hot sticky cum as deep into my belly as you can, please. I really want and need to feel it as deep in my belly as you can shoot it, please. I want you to knock me up, getting me pregnant, please, knock me up please, please make sure you are shooting your hot sticky cum deep enough into me belly to get me pregnant. Please, I want and need to feel it shooting as deep into my fertile womb as you can shoot it. Please, please, my fertile womb is waiting for your hot sticky cum to get me pregnant, please, please shoot all your hot sticky cum as deep into my into my fertile womb as you can," Kelly pleaded. "I need to feel it, I want to feel it, I have to know I am getting knocked up -- pregnant with your bastard, and by feeling you shoot your hot sticky cum deep into my fertile womb I will know you are getting me pregnant. Please fill my fertile womb with you hot sticky cum for me, please, please, I need to feel your hot sticky cum shooting deep into my fertile womb, I do" she cried, tears streaming down her face out of the humiliation of the situation.

While Frank finished fucking Kelly, Joe checked on Tracy, "Well cutie, how ya doing bitch," he asked.

"I am doing the best I can sir, but my legs are really getting tired," was the reply.

"Tough shit, think we care, just keep working, you best keep up with the metronome if you know what's good for you, and while your add it, it's time for more water, you are to drink at least half this bottle."

He stared at her, watching her struggle, she wasn't going as fast as she should be, so he took out the remote and zapped her collar.

"Oh, God no," Tracy begged. "Please stop, I'll speed up, please stop the pain," she pleaded.

"As soon as I see you moving faster, I will bitch," he replied. Suddenly she started moving faster, the pain was in her face, she was starting to sweat.

As Frank was finishing with Kelly the third time, he told her, "Kelly, I am going to cum, I want to hear you tell me and everyone else in the gym, in a clear voice so everyone hears you, just how wonderful it feels as my hot sticky cum shoots deep into your fertile womb. You better sound very, very convincing and be very descriptive, or you will be sorry. You will get zapped by your collar and Tracy will get two more weights added to her, as well as having to guzzle a whole bottle of water, adding to what she already has had, so her fate is in your hands bitch," Frank snarled.

"Oh God, yes, I feel it, blast after blast down deep fill my cunt and fertile womb with your hot cum. Just pump me full, knock me up, I need it bad, knock me up," she purred, as Frank grunted, making his deposit.

"Beth, come over here NOW," he shouted as he motioned her to come over. She knew she'd better move quickly to where Frank was standing and Kelly lay panting. Frank put his arm around Beth and looked down at Kelly he said, "I got an assignment for you two. Since both of you good friends, and since you both have been fucking like rabbits, the boys and myself don't like sloppy fuck holes, so you two get into a sixty-nine position and clean each other's cunt out."

Beth's shocked look of disbelief said it all. She just sat there shaking her head "No!" She tried to speak saying, "Pleeasee, not that, I can't, I just can't."

Kelly jumped in, "look you've your fun and got your rocks off multiple times, I not into girls. I can't do it and I won't do... aaaa," her words turn into screams. "Asana!!" Both Kelly and Beth were grabbing for the collars, but they wouldn't give and the shocks grew stronger.

Frank spoke to both of them, "Look cunts, remember what I said about doing what you were told. I don't like sloppy cunts, and I certainly don't like a cunt telling me what she will or won't do. Do you understand that you lost that ability as soon as we walked in here?" Frank said as he clicked the remote to halt the constant zaps from the collar.

"Now, one more time, get into a sixty-nine position and get those tongues busy. Oh, to make it more challenging, not only will you both eat each other out but also, you may not cum for any reason. I do not want to see either of you cum. We want to have that special movement save for the future on tape. If either of you don't' get with the program you will wish you did after I get done with you."

Still weak and dizzy from the electrical shock they received, they followed Franks orders, getting into a sixty-nine position and started licking the others cunt. Beth didn't look like she was into to it so Frank pushes the collar remote to pulse the shock to max. Frank laughed as the zap hit Beth. It looked like she was trying to put her whole face up Kelly's pussy. The cleaning routine went on about 30 minutes when Frank thought that since they did like playing lezzy, the both needed some more practice.

"Ok, you two, time to get up" he said. "Now damn it," he shouted. As they slowly got up, they noticed that Frank was holding a belt with two toys that connected to the belt.

"Here is you new toy, cause we don't want the holes to get lonely now would we," Frank continued. "Each of you will first suck on both plug and dildo and then insert the toy in the other girls twat. Got that, do you understand? Kelly, you go first," Frank waited for the answer that came quickly.

"Yes Sir, I understand," Kelly said hanging her head in shame, thinking what more could he do to me.

Beth likewise said, "Yes, Sir, I understand." Her head was hanging in shame, also.

Frank followed with these instructions, "You both will place the vibrating toys inside of your holes, I will control the speed. You will wrap the straps around your waist tightly holding both toys inside," Frank continued, "Understand that with your toys in place, you may feel the need to cum but that's not an option, you are, under any circumstances, allowed to cum. If you do, I will deal with you very harshly. As bad as these last three fucks may have been for you, what will happen to you, will make our session here look like a picnic, understand my bitches?"

"Yes, Sir, we understand," both said, hanging her head in shame, thinking what more could he do to them.

"Since you both were reluctant at your muff diving assignment, I think you need some more practice. You will cooperate ladies. I will be video taping your time together. The tape will clearly show your wedding band Kelly as well as you tightly embracing Beth, kissing her, and walking around together holding hands or with your arms around each other waists. We also will have photos available to all those interested in them later," Frank said with a chuckle.

"I strongly recommend that you require no prompting from any of us, he reminded them. " Oh, and the video is might include the begging me to fill your fertile womb with my hot cum -- if I remember your words correctly. It will certainly make your hubby happy and maybe we can add that you are in love with Beth also. I bet hubby would love to see and hear that his wife is carry the child of someone else after begging the guy to knock her up, begging him with all her heart. I know that the two of you will not only sound very convincing, but that you will not need to be prompted or remind what you have to do, and how to do it. Not to mention I still have plenty of weight left here for Tracy, who at this point, I am sure want no more weights, right Tracy," he asked.

All three looked at Tracy, "No, God no, no more weights please. Kelly, Beth, PLEASE do what he tells you, PLEASE!!!!" she begged. They looked at Tracy on the stair master, she was working it as fast as she could, had sweat running in rivers off her face and her top was soaked with water. It was sticking to her and the expression on her face showed the pain, humiliation and the desperation she needed to cum and piss.