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The Chronicles Of Annette & Shaun

28/12/2010

The following events happened between October 1987 and August 1990.

Some of you will find this tale hard to imagine actually happened, some of you will not, you can view it as a piece of erotic fantasy or as a confession. Let me assure you every situation described below was real....painfully real.

We were both head over heels in love with one another, loves young dream personified.

Annette was 5'6" with long, thick curly brown hair that she always wore in a shaggy perm (remember the 80's just-got-out-of-the-shower-now-come-and-fuck-me look?, that was Annette).

She had wide shoulders, high tits which were a D cup and firm - they tended to get her noticed as she liked to wear tight tops without a bra, big brown eyes which for me were just beautiful to gaze into and nice firm thighs and ass with a milky white complexion.

All in all she was a catch, I was totally in lust with her.

At the time I (Shaun) was a slim kid, 5'10" and quite muscular even though I only weighed around 150lbs, black hair, brown eyes and not bad looking.

We got together on October 9th 1987 (I don't think I'll ever forget that date), we pretty much hit it off immediately after I asked Annette if she'd like to come to the local disco (I forgot to mention that we live in England).

We got ourselves thrown out for drinking cans of beer and ended up making out in the entrance to the library next door after the disco had closed.

For the first 4 months or so it was bliss, Annette was as hooked on me as I was on her, we spent every concievable moment together in her little bedroom at her mums house.

I remember her mum telling me, "it won't last, you two are living in a fantasy world up there in that room".

I didn't listen to her, after all she was old (same age I am now, 40) so what did she know about how we felt!

Then in the spring of '88 things changed - at first for the better.

We were allowed to spend weekends together in her mums holiday caravan on the coast, a caravan park a few hundred yards from the sea, a few miles along the coast from our city of Plymouth, Devon.

I thought things were great between us before those weekend trips away, but when Annette and I were together in that caravan by the beach she turned into a total nympho, although still loving and addicted to me in every way.

Looking back I don't know if it was really the "sea air" as some people believe, but rather the fact that we were away from home without having to keep things quiet or listen for the sound of her mums/sisters footsteps coming up the stairs every five minutes.

Whatever the reason, I liked it!

I also liked the fact that Annette was very casual about wearing only a bikini, even when we went to the beach bar in the evening - I think to this day my favourite sight is of a shapely woman in a bikini wearing high heels in a place other than the sandy beach.

So those weekends were amazing, but when we came home we found we couldn't find the same "fizzle" that we had when we were together in the caravan.

We talked about it (we talked about everything, even though we were only 18 we had very few secrets from one another) and tried experimenting with different things but the problem was our small room in her mums house and the fact that we were pretty much trapped in there.

The answer of course was to spend more time at her mums caravan, now Kathy (Annette's mum) was a lovely woman who was very in tune with what 18 year olds would be getting up to so she never put any restrictions on us, so extra caravan time was granted to us with just the usual lecture about "being safe" etc.

It was in the summer of '88 when Annette had 3 weeks off work that my story really begins.

We had booked the caravan for all 3 weeks and we shot down there on a Friday afternoon as soon as Annette left work.

I remember us just looking at each other when we had put our bags down, grinning from ear to ear, we were both thinking the same thing, "3 weeks of sex, when we want, how we want, where we want!"

Sex for us was very orally orientated, I absolutely loved eating Annette out, I loved the way she tasted and most of all the way she responded.

She kept her pussy completely shaven for me and still after all these years I can remember how soft and smooth she was and how it was a million times better than before she shaved it for me.

If it was sunny we'd sunbath on the beach but we found we couldn't really do anything sexually so we started using the small back lawn area behind the caravan for our afternoon sunbathing/massage/licking sessions.

We really started getting into some more daring stuff, like Annette going to the beach bar wearing a short skirt and no knickers to see what reaction she'd get, with me coming in later to meet her with all the guys jealous that "the tart's boyfriend has showed up", and Annette making a big fuss of seeing me as if we'd been apart for ages.

That was quite fun, I remember enjoying being looked on enviously and that's a little game we'd play most nights in all 3 of the bars that were (at the time) dotted along the holiday park seafront.

Annette brought up going a bit further which I remember thinking was odd as it was normally me who thought up these little dares, so we arranged that she would go to one of the bars as if she were a single piece of ass looking for some action, then later I'd come in and just sit or stand and see her being chatted up.

It was left up to me to dress her as I saw fit for the evenings little game, I can still remember the outfit she wore (I'll never forget it, or that night), little tartan mini-skirt that came to just below her butt cheeks, no knickers, white high heels and a tight white t-shirt and no bra.

I massaged baby oil into Annette's legs before she left so she was looking as hot as hell - to tell the truth, I was almost against her going as she looked too good, but by now she had gotten her "slutty" head on and just said, "too late now mister" and gave me a kiss.

Our problem was that because we'd been playing our little game in the bars all week, all the guys would expect me to walk in at any time and for Annette to come running up to me, so we chose a bar that was quite a walk away that we hadn't been in before.

I remember Annette strutting along the path deliberately wiggling her ass knowing full well I'd be looking at her from the caravan.

The plan was that I'd give her 2 hours, then set off to the pub and...well, just watch and see her getting chatted up.

So first I went to the bar closest to our caravan and had a few games of pool and a few beers, some of the guys I played pool with asked "no girlfriend tonight then?", I got the impression they missed me "teaching" Annette to play pool which was just an excuse for her to bend over the table and show off her charms knowing full well every guy was watching her.

After the 2 hours were up I strolled along to the pub where Annette was and looked around trying to see her, the place was absolutely packed and the air thick with smoke, I remember a band was playing rock cover versions and I couldn't hear myself think.

I couldn't see Annette anywhere so I went to the bar and ordered a drink and then walked around looking some more.

There was a beer garden to the rear and both doors were open so I strolled over and I found Annette.

She was sat in between two guys, her head was resting against one guys chest while the other guy had his hand on her thigh, very high up on her thigh, high enough that he might have been gently fingering her pussy under her little skirt, I couldn't see clearly though.

As we agreed, I hung back and sort of half looked at what was happening, the guys took in turns slow kissing her and it was clear that Annette was loving the attention.

The unsettling thing for me was, at that moment she wasn't doing this just to give me a show because she didn't even know I was there.

The way Annette had her head resting on the guys chest and the way she was totally relaxed made me think of the way she acted when I'd just fucked her, she would do exactly the same thing - cuddle into me and rest her head on my chest.

I made up my mind I had to do something to let her know I was there, so I walked over and asked one of the guys if he had a match, I asked loudly enough to be heard over the music and loudly enough so that Annette would hear my voice and look up.

She did and after I got my cigarette lit I walked off back to where I had been half watching her/half watching the band and Annette whispered something to the guy who appeared to be the leader of the two and they all got up and walked off, as they walked I could see one guy had his arm around her waist while the other had his hand under Annette's mini skirt resting on the cheeks of her ass. Annette had both her arms around each of the guys' waists as they walked.

It appeared that they were walking back to the caravan site so I tagged along after them, walking far enough behind to be able to see them stop occassionally and both of them take in turns snogging and groping Annette.

They walked right past our caravan and kept going, now I was in a bit of a pickle, should I follow them and see where they were taking her or should I just go into our caravan and wait for her to come back.

I decided that if they turned around and saw me, the guy who'd just asked them for a match, it might look a bit suspicious, so I reluctantly went into our caravan and went to bed, the images of what I'd seen Annette doing were racing through my head but so was jealousy, it had never gone this far before and now I was wondering if the two of them weren't going to fuck her.

Little did I know they already had!

Back along I had walked into Annette's mums house and caught the tail end of a conversation they were having, Kath was adamant that a girl her age should have lots of boyfriends not be stuck with someone like me who was always content just to stay in.

I heard her telling her mum that she loved me and everything we did and that was the end of it as I had just walked into the kitchen and I pretended not to notice what was said.

At around 2am I was awakened by sounds outside the front door, I looked out of the lounge window and there was Annette saying "goodnight" to her two friends.
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Just looking at them it was clear to me they'd fucked her, Annette had that slow, dull look she always had when she'd orgasmed a lot, one of the guys was on his knees opening her bum cheeks as if admiring his handiwork while the other deep kissed her and sqeezed her tits.

Eventually, Annette came in and I pretended to be asleep, she stripped off and got in bed next to me and I felt her lovely lips on my cock, I sat up and let her suck me, the way she looked up at me told me she'd been a very naughty girl and I pulled her up and told her we needed to talk and I needed to hear everything.

Annette was a very very sweet and loving girl, very warm and tender, her pet name for me was "puppy" and mine for her was "pussycat", I decided the easiest way to get the info out of her was to start the, "puppy wants to know what games pussycat has played tonight", type of tone which she always responded to in kind by talking back to me referring to herself as "pussycat" and talking in the 3rd person.

It seems that pussycat met Chris and Ian in the pub and they chatted her up and bought her drinks, then after a while they went for a walk on the beach where pussycat was fucked by both of them in a little cave underneath the cliff upon which the pub was built.

Annette gave me her cutest, "is puppy angry with pussycat" baby-voice and look which I never could resist and I answered with something like, "puppy loves his pussycat very much and could never be angry with her".

We sat up in bed and Annette slow wanked me while telling me everything that happened and answered all my classic 18 year old boyfriend questions such as "who did you prefer fucking you the most" and "how many times did you come".

What really really got me going was when she knelt over me and in the 69 position she brought her pussy and ass right up close to my face so I could see for myself what their cocks had done to her usually tight and trim pussy.

She was a mess, her lips were red and swollen, her anus looked like it was bloated and puffy and sore - I asked her if she'd been fucked in the ass to which she answered in her little cute baby-voice "two times puppy", this really got me and I began licking her from clit to anus and back again over and over until she shuddered and came hard.

I had my fingers up into her bum exploring her not-so-tight hole which felt gooey and sticky from their mingled cum.

When I'd finished exploring and licking and examining her she told me she had something to tell me.

This wasn't the first time Chris and Ian had fucked her.

The conversation I had overheard with her mother was just part of a dialogue that had been going on for a while, her mum and her aunt both felt that she was denying herself the "teenage experience" by being with me.

Annette's aunt was, what's the word, a bit of a slut on the quiet.

She'd split with her husband due to her infidelity and it was known within the family that she had "male friends" keep her company pretty regularly.

She had a nice figure, very curvy, the kind of figure Annette would have if she had kids (which she has now).

Two of these friends were Chris and Ian, both single and in their early 30's.

Annette told me that one night when she and I had had one of our silly little arguments over nothing (something her mother put down to "living in each others pockets") and I had gone home sulking, Annette had gone up to her aunt's to talk to her and the two guys were aleady there.

One thing led to another and they both fucked Annette and her aunt between them, this became a regular pastime whenever Annette and I were away from each other for an evening, culminating in them also booking a caravan at the holiday camp to coincide with our holiday.

To be honest this was a bit of a shock, I thought I was the one pulling the strings in our relationship, I thought the whole idea of letting guys think they'd pulled Annette only for me to turn up and deny them was quite a daring little game for us - yeah right!

So I asked the inevitable, "where does this leave me?"

Annette assured me that she loved me deeply, more than ever now that she'd told me and I didn't hit the roof - as her mother (her aunt had told Annette's mum all the juicy details) had suggested that I definately would hit the roof and wasn't man enough to let her enjoy herself sexually.

This had really put me in a spot.

What should I do.

The whole week had gone from being a journey down horny lane to becoming a nightmare.

We talked for hours, practically all night and I was reassured over and over that I was her man and she loved me BUT she intended to keep seeing Chris and Ian whenever she could.

This hurt a bit and I asked the obvious, "if I said I'd leave you if you continued seeing them, what would you do?".

Annette said she didn't know and hoped I wouldn't make her choose because I might not like her choice!

Chris (the leader of the two) had told Annette earlier that she should tell me so that they didn't have to sneak around anymore, he echoed her mothers (and aunts) thoughts that if I was a real man I'd let her be fulfilled sexually.

The choice was obvious, let her do what she wanted and keep her.

So, I reluctantly agreed and she cried - that was when it really hit home how important these "fuckings" were to her, she actually cried with relief when I said she could continue seeing them!

The only "rule" I tried to get across was that I wouldn't be made to look an idiot in front of everyone by being with a girl who everyone knew was getting double-fucked behind my back, it had to be discreet, to which Annette agreed.

We still had two weeks left in the caravan.

The next day I was taken up to meet Chris and Ian, I absolutely dreaded walking up that road to their caravan, Annette was beaming and very happy while I was nervous as hell.

Chris was outside hoovering out his car, I remember it being a huge 4 wheel drive, he held Annette tight to him and kissed her deeply with me standing there not knowing what to do or where to look.

With one arm still around her he shook my hand as Annette introduced us, hearing the voices brought out Ian and the same thing happened, he french kissed Annette right in front of me like it was the most natural thing in the world, then Annette introduced us and I shook his hand.

We all went inside and Ian made the tea while Annette, Chris and I sat in the lounge, I was hoping Annette would have sat cuddled up to me - no chance.

She was sat on Chris's lap with her head on his chest just like when I saw them in the pub the previous night.

His hands were on her thighs and caressing them right up to her pussy.

Ian came in with the tea on a tray and sat on the other side of Chris so he could have his feel of her other leg.

Annette broke the silence by telling them both that I knew everything and was cool with it.

Being 18 and hardly used to this situation I sort of blurted out, "the only thing is can you keep it a secret between us?"

To which Chris said, "you mean a secret between us four, Annette's mum, her aunt, her sister and whoever we want Annette to fuck in our little circle...ok" - to which Ian laughed out loud and Annette smiled up at him like he'd just told a great joke.

I realized then that I was out of my depth, I wasn't going to have any say in what happened at all - which turned out to be absolutely true.

Chris told Annette to sit on my lap, which she did, then he told me how it was going to be, basically he let me know that Annette was getting from them and a few friends of theirs everything that she wasn't getting from me and she liked getting it, to which Annette agreed with him.

Then I said, "so I don't have any say at all in what MY girlfriend does?".

I think looking back I may have raised my voice there a little, after all I was only 18 and getting a bit emotional at everything that was being said.

Chris said, "yes Shaun you have a choice, you have two choices, you can let Annette explore sex with a group of experienced guys who know how to fuck her properly, or you can try and make her leave us".

Chris said that with a smile on his face, he knew as well as I did that I didn't stand a hope in hell of making her stop seeing them.

"Look Shaun, we can all be friends here or we can make things very difficult for you, now, are you going to give Annette your blessing in fucking us?" - Ian was grinning like a Cheshire cat as Chris said this.

"Ok" I said.

"Not good enough Shaun"

"Say it like you mean it"

"I give Annette my full blessing to be fucked by you and Ian and your friends whenever you want"

Then Annette kissed me and said, "thankyou".

Strangely enough, I had a massive boner as I was saying this out loud.

Then Chris went into some rules, he told me that penetrative sex with Annette was forbidden, actual sexual intercourse was only going to be carried out by "the guys".

Then Annette piped up and told me I was allowed to lick her the same as I'd always done and since we hardly had full sex anyway, did the ban really matter?

Another rule was that Annette was not to perform oral sex on me, if I needed to come then she would use her hand or encourage me to jack off while telling me about being fucked by her "guys".

Then Chris asked if I agreed to the rules, I said I did.

He also said that if I broke any of the rules or if Annette felt that I had tried to encourage her to break them, I would be punished.

"Well, now that we've got that settled, let's go out for a drink to celebrate", said Chris.

We went to the bar where Annette had played her little tease games all week and went upstairs to the pool table area, Annette was seated firmly between her "guys" and they took turns kissing her - despite my asking them to keep it discreet.

The guys explained how they'd first fucked Annette after we'd had one of our childish little arguments and how she was very keen to fuck as often as possible after that.

They went into details about how they busted her anal cherry and guessed that I must have licked Annette at least a dozen times with her pussy full of their spunk and that there was no way I could have not thought something was different. I admitted that her pussy did taste and look and feel different sometimes but I didn't want to admit to myself that someone else might be fucking her, it was easier for me to just to overlook it and carry on as normal - telling them this made me feel very immature.

They told me her auntie and mother were very proud of her and especially her older sister - more on that later.

All afternoon we sat in that bar with them telling me how good she was getting at fucking and how proud everyone was of her, apparently her auntie liked to "help out" with Annette's fucks and would assist by squeezing her tits/nipples or fingering her clit, it was her aunt who lubed up Annette's virgin bumhole ready for Chris and the next day she told Annette's mother, who was beaming with pride, apparrently.

When it was time to leave we all headed back to our caravan, Chris felt it was important for me to witness the first double-fuck in familiar surroundings, he said he wanted to impress upon me forever that the caravan which I thought was mine and Annette's pleasure palace was now "the guys" fuck-stop.

As soon as we got in it all happened very quickly, I was told to strip naked and sit on the sofa while the guys got to work on Annette, they took great care to position her so I could see her taking cock in both holes.

One of the most incredible sights was when Annette was on her knees with her hands on my thighs, she was looking right into my eyes with her mouth open as Ian fucked her ass.

As they both pounded away at her, Chris said he was going to start a ledger, detailing every single time Annette was fucked, by whom, for how long, how many times she came etc etc, he also said that I would have to sign each entry to show that not only had I read all that Annette had done, but also approved of it - more on this later.

During the sexing Annette built up to a huge orgasm and as Chris pulled out she squirted right across the carpet, it was the first time I had ever seen her do that, I didn't even know she could do that.

Their stamina was amazing, far better than mine with cocks much longer and fatter than my own, and she seemed to be squirting heavily throughout the fucking. I started to understand now the attraction that Annette had for them, they were giving her pleasure that I had no hope of giving her.

Eventually, when they had both come and recovered from their fucking, Chris said, "now she's all yours again", "just remember the rules".

They got dressed and Annette, still naked with spunk dribbling down her thighs from her saturated pussy, kissed them goodnight at the door.

Annette took a writing pad from the kitchen drawer and led me into the bedroom, I laid down on the bed with her pussy and ass stuck right in my face, then Annette instructed me to lick her very slowly while she began writing up all that had happened that day for Chris's ledger. She told me her mum, auntie and sister would read it as soon as we got home - I was dreading that.

So I did as I was told and licked her very slowly as she wrote, sometimes she'd ask me if I remembered what position she was in when Chris fucked her ass or when Ian made her cum with his fast fucking style - it was very important to Annette to write down every minute detail, including how I acted and spoke and the ease with which I was "bested" by her "guys" and how uncomfortable I looked when I was told that her family would read what she'd written - she said this would show them that I had the balls to let her enjoy sex after all.

When Annette had finished writing I was allowed to lick her properly, and do the one thing I excelled at.

Only this time she told me the object wasn't to make her cum, but to lick, lap and suck out all of their mingled juices.

I got to work on her pussy eagerly and did my best in sucking/licking it all out, then Annette turned her head to me and said, "they fucked two holes you know".

That was my instruction to deeply tongue her anus, something I'd never done before but had always wanted to do.

I really really enjoyed that.

When she'd had enough licking, she told me that "puppy had been such a good doggy today" in her little cute girlie voice, "that puppy deserves a treat".

So, she gently wanked me and talked to me telling me how much she loved me, then she had an idea which would later be put into her writings of earlier, I straddled Annette as she lay on the bed, my cock was just above her tits as she wanked me.

She said, "puppy can cum but puppy has to clean up his mess".

I knew exactly what she meant and I moaned as she expertly wanked me and tapped my balls to encourage me to shoot my load.

With all I'd seen that day it didn't take long for me to lose my load, thick globs of hot goo landed on Annette's big firm tits, "there, there, good boy Shaun" she said as glob after glob flew out of my cock.

Annette kept on milking me till she was sure she'd emptied me completely, then she told me to put my hands behind my head and she let me recover for a few minutes.

Then it was cleanup time so I obediently lapped up all my own cum off her tits while being told, "such a good puppy".

Afterward we lay in bed holding each other, Annette lovingly cuddled into me and I wrapped my arms around her, telling her how much I loved her, with that close affection we drifted off to sleep.

The next day Annette gave Chris her writings of the night before and Chris told her it would be a good idea for her to create a ledger just for Shaun, so "the guys" could see exactly how good he was at following the rules, this delighted Annette and horrified me.

The remaining two weeks were spent with Chris and Ian, the days followed a regular pattern of sunbathing, drinking, then them fucking Annette in the early evening with me taking care of cleanup duties after they'd finished while Annette busily wrote everything down in "Shaun's Ledger".

I did note how as soon as they'd both emptied their balls into Annette, they soon lost interest, until they were ready to fuck again - Annette added this comment into my ledger.

Chris in particular was intent on having me very close to him as he ploughed Annette's cunt with his cock, he thoroughly enjoyed talking to me as he gave Annette her brutal fuckings, when he came he always said, "there you go Shaun, a nice cuntful of dessert from Uncle Chris".

We were at Chris's caravan one morning and I remember it was raining, he said he had a little test for me, he wanted to "cane" me in front of Annette and Ian.

I thought he meant on the palm of my hand but he wanted to thrash my bare ass, I was reluctant and didn't want to but Annette reminded me that I had to follow his instructions (orders) otherwise I might not be allowed to spend time with her. I looked at her and saw she meant it so, with no choice in the matter, I slipped out of my shorts and let Ian guide me to the kitchen table, I had to lean forward across the table while keeping my legs straight and my back arched.

Annette was told to hold onto my hands and to make me look right into her eyes.
I heard the "swish" of the bamboo stick and the "tap" as it stung my ass, at first it didn't hurt much but as Chris got into his rhythm and found his range he began to really lay it on me and it began to sting, I didn't let on that it stung but Annette knew I was gritting my teeth and she was smiling as she looked into my eyes.

That first session I must've took 35 strokes or so of the cane and was then allowed to put my shorts back on, I hadn't been caned since school and my ass was on fire, I found it difficult to walk. Later Chris told Annette to gently massage some baby oil into my ass to help ease the throbbing.

Chris and Ian caned me daily, at first they only did it when they weren't fucking Annette but Chris believed it would be more impactful if I was made to watch them taking in turns fucking her while they took in turns caning me.

They also brought Annette into the caning sessions and would cane her just prior to sending us home to our caravan or just before they left us if they were at our place - they never actually made Annette stay the night with them, Chris knew that we needed nights together, Annette and I, to further develope the bond and control that the two guys had over us both.

Watching Chris and Ian thrash Annette with the cane was a very powerful image for me, she was in genuine agony as she tried to stop from screaming out loud, they made her wear a cock gag so as to muffle her cries completely.

So when we went to bed each night both our asses were red raw and Annette's pussy was filled with Chris and Ian's seed, on top of this Annette was always brought to tears by the industrial strength caning and very often there'd be streaks of blood along the welts on her bum.

Several times I had to give her a firemans carry from Chris's caravan back to our caravan as it was just too painful for her to walk.

As the days went by I started to enjoy being controlled and having no choice in letting my girlfriend get fucked and caned, there was a power exchange thing going on which grew on me as time passed.

When the day finally came for us to go home I was dreading it, I knew that in a few hours Kath, Claire and Liz would all be reading my ledger as promised by Annette - the fact that I told her I was dreading them reading it also was written in the ledger.

It was decided that as this was our last day (actually last morning) we'd be given an extra special caning to celebrate.

I went first and found that Ian had bought or found another cane so the two guys doubled up and turned my ass and backs of my legs into a mass of red raw thrashed flesh.

Afterwards I stood leaning against the fridge while they prepared Annette, this time she was tied to the legs of the kitchen table with string on her ankles and her wrists.

They really went to town on her ass and back, then they turned her over and I watched in amazement as they caned her tummy and her tits, they even got her in her armpits - Chris aimed a few shots at her pussy which made her squirm so hard I thought she'd break the string.

Annette was thrashing around in agony, but I just wanted them to continue, Chris could see the look of lust and wonder on my face and held out his cane to me, he was offering it to me.

"Go on, get your own back", he whispered to me, at first I caned her tits but not too hard, I'd never caned anyone in my life before, but as I caned her so I enjoyed more and more the effect it was having on both Annette and myself, in the end I was really raising it way up over my head and sending it whistling down through the air to crack right across her tits.

Annette was a mess.

Her tits had red welts running all over them, as did her tummy.

Her ass and back of her thighs were so bad that we had to dress her in a long skirt to cover her up, Ian had some strong painkillers and in the back of the car she fell asleep.

As we drove back Chris said that I was free to cane her as and when I wanted, but I couldn't fuck her, no matter how horny the caning made me feel, he asked me if I could be trusted and I said I could.

He told me that while Annette could fuck anyone she wanted and I had to clean her out, I could get my own back by caning her and causing her pain - what I didn't know was that Annette had the same "caning rights" over me as I had over her.

But that little chat made me feel better, it was like I had some leverage now and it wasn't completely one-sided.

We got back to Annette's house and I woke her up, she said she was stiff and tight but she could walk, I tried to act like nothing had happened being confident and saying hi to everyone, but I was soon shot down as Chris grabbed Annette and french kissed her right in front of Kath, Claire (Annette's sister) and Liz. Wolf whistles and cheers from the three ladies only encouraged Chris to squeeze Annette's bumcheeks (which made her wince and moan) and really go to town on her while I stood there like a lemon not knowing where to look.

Any confidence I'd put on had at that point disintegrated completely.

They were all giggling and smiling at Chris's apparent mastery over me and Annette when Claire said, "well what's this", as she saw a book with the words, "Shaun's Ledger" written in big bold block capitals on the front sticking out of Annette's little bag - my heart sank, if the floor could've opened up and swallowed me right then I'd have jumped in willingly.

She took it out and flicked through it quickly and to my relief she said, "there's pages and pages to read, let's all have a look later" - she held it close to her chest and looked at me and smiled hugely.

Now that they'd dropped us back and rubbed my face in it I think Chris and Ian felt their work was done for the time being, but before they left they both snogged Annette deeply in front of everyone again, with Chris then saying, "we'll call you on Friday and you're ours again for the weekend, you got any problems with that arrangement Shaun?"

I said "no".

"Good man" said Chris, then he told them that Annette had begun a ledger and it might be a good idea if they all contributed to it weekly so he could check on Shaun's progress, Chris said, "Shaun is doing very well but he's got a very long way to go and I'm sure you beautiful ladies can all help give him the encouragement he needs".

He then handed one cane to Kath and the other to Liz, he said, "Now and again Shaun needs a little reminder", they both laughed and said they'd love to remind him every now and again.

So the situation up until this point was as follows:

Kathy - Annette's mother. Thought Shaun was a waste of time and not the best thing for her daughter, but if Annette wouldn't leave him then Claire was quite content knowing she was getting royally fucked while Shaun knew about it and had no choice but to accept and encourage it.

Claire - Annette's older sister by 3 years. Before Shaun came on the scene Claire & Annette were extremely close, doing everything and going everywhere together. Then Shaun arrived and Claire was left alone. She had no boyfriend and had to listen to Annette being licked to orgasm every night in the next room. To say she disliked Shaun was an understatement. She'd love to get her own back.

Liz - Annette's aunt and Kath's younger sister by 2 years. Thought Shaun was actually rather pleasant. Always polite, sincere, friendly and good looking. She actually had a thing for him.

When "the guys" left I said I'd better toddle off home (I lived at my parents house, well actually I ate meals at my parents house and that's about it) but Kath said, "oh we've forgotten to tell you, while you and Annette were 'busy' at the caravan (giggles here from Claire) I've cleared it with your parents to let you live here. It's the logical thing to do since you practically live here anyway, isn't it Shaun?".

"Yes Kath", I answered.

"Oh Shaun, why don't you call me mum, and I'll call you puppy, that's friendlier don't you think?"
(loud laughter from Claire and Liz here)

"Yes mum", I answered, knowing I had to follow her rules as I was now living in her house.

Annette then asked Claire for the ledger, when she asked why she told her that she liked to write Shaun's performances for the day in the ledger as he licked her pussy - it gave her inspiration to write while he licked her.

Hilarious laughter from all three.

Then, finally, I was allowed to go upstairs with Annette holding my hand and leading the way.

Again in the now familiar position with Annette's red ass stuck in my face I licked slowly while she wrote, detailing every single moment from the time we awoke this morning to the car journey home to my humiliation at the hands of the female members of her family.

By now Annette had gotten into the routine of reading the entry back to me to make sure she hadn't missed out anything important, she read it out loud and if anyone was outside her room, they'd have heard every word.

After reading it back to me Annette made to get up and get dressed to give the ledger back to Claire as she was calling up the stairs for her to "hurry up and let us read it", then Annette changed her mind and told me to give it to Claire, red faced I got up and started getting dressed, but Annette said, "no, just as you are".

I looked at her and said, "Claire might see my ass all red", she just raised her eyebrow and asked me if I was disobeying the rules, I said no and reluctantly walked down the stairs with the ledger, Claire was smiling broadly.

I handed it to her and in a flash Claire grabbed my balls and whispered in my ear, "this weekend Annette is going to be staying at Chris's getting fucked, mum is going to the caravan, auntie Liz is visiting gran in London, that means it's just you and me from Friday night till Monday morning".

Then she let go off my balls and strolled into the lounge with the ledger.

Back upstairs Annette asked me what Claire said to me, I told her what she said and Annette made me promise that I'd follow Claires rules as if they were from her or Chris.

Reluctantly I said I would.

Downstairs we heard the sound of laughter every now and again as Annette wanted me to eat her pussy knowing her family were now reading what she'd written about me over the last two weeks - whenever a possibly embarrassing scenario was taking place Annette always liked me to be licking her cunt, if she was on the phone to some new "stud" telling him how her boyfriend "couldn't get it up" it would be while I was licking her pussy. Annette told me it was very important for her to take control of me in this way, she said it showed how much I loved her if I continued to try and please her even though what I was asked (told) to do was against my nature.

After two orgasms I asked Annette about Chris's friends and when she'd be meeting them, she told me this weekend was going to be an introduction to them and she was very excited, she also added that she felt sorry I wasn't going to be there to enjoy my "dessert". I asked her if on special occassions like my birthday and our anniversary I would be allowed to fuck her, she told me no, she said she'd be thinking up something special for those times but I would never fuck her myself again.

Pulling me up to her face, Annette said, "Shaun my puppy love, I don't think it's right that you be allowed to cane me, I think I should cane you on the days when I've been fucked just to keep reminding you that I'm not yours anymore".

I was gutted, I said, "But Chris said it was ok for me to cane you as long as I didn't fuck you".

"And what do you mean by saying you're not mine anymore, I thought you loved me?".

"I do love you my sweet puppy, but I love getting fucked even more, I'm going to be fucking around Shaun and fucking around a lot, I'm going to get fucked by your friends my sweet, I've been thinking about how super sexy it's going to be to cane you with you wondering who has just fucked me, and I'm not going to tell you until AFTER you've cleaned me out".

I was speechless - but I also had a huge hardon, part of me, the sexual part was revelling in this although my emotional side kept rebelling against it.

"I want you to go up to the shops and buy a green stick in the general store, you know the ones, the thin green sticks that grandad uses for his beans, I'm going to swish your bum with the green stick and not the bamboo ones that Chris and Ian gave to mum, every time I fuck one of your friends".

Having felt pretty pleased with myself in the car on the way back I was now completely deflated, I couldn't cane her but that was the least of my worries, now she was hell bent on fucking my friends and what could I do to stop her....nothing!

With it being a Sunday the shops were closed and I'd completely forgotten, the nearest general store was a few miles away so I trudged along to try and find one of those green sticks. Turned out they had them and I bought three.

A couple hours later I got back to Annette's and when I walked back into her bedroom she took the sticks from me and swished one through the air, it was a bit bendy and I knew it would sting like crazy when she used it.

"Take your shorts off and bend over the bed Shaun".

I looked at her wondering what was going on, I said to her "you said you'd cane me only when you'd fucked one of my friends?"

"Annette grinned back and said, "that's right, you've been gone 2 hours and I got bored, so I went to see John next door, he's given you some lovely dessert, but first my puppy love, bend over".

It still wasn't registering, was she just making it up or had she fucked John, I knew he had a thing for her but I'd only been gone for...."CRACK"....that hurt, god did that hurt.

The stick wasn't bamboo, it was far more flexible, it swished through the air and cut into my ass cheeks, I grunted and asked how many I'd have to take, Annette asked me how old John was, I told her he was 21....

21 strokes later she stopped.

After the caning I'd been given earlier in the day and now this one, my bum was in agony, I couldn't sit down so Annette made me kneel while she positioned her cunt doggy style in front of me so I could clean her out with my tongue.

She wasn't making it up, I could see she'd been well fucked and John had shot a big load deep inside her, she told me he got really turned on by the lash marks and even more turned on when Annette had told him that her new "studs" had whipped her.

"John thinks you're having problems getting it up Shaun", she told me, "and while he fucked me I told him he was much better at fucking than you".

"He wants to start seeing me Shaun and I've told him he can fuck me whenever it suits him".

All of this she was telling me while I licked her, Annette wasn't content just to get fucked, she had to make her studs believe the reason she needed fucking was because I couldn't get it up and/or last very long. It seemed she wasn't satisfied unless she had cuckolded me completely.

With John only living a few feet away in the next house it meant that my evenings with Annette were limited to eating her out when she came back late at night and receiving my "canings".

This affair with John lasted a couple of weeks and then Annette seemed to have gotten bored with him (much to my relief), she said she wanted to find another stud and wanted me to write down a list of all the guys I knew in the area, she also compiled a list and we put the names together.

"Lee and Gary", she said as she looked over my list.

Lee and Gary were two guys I'd known since I was little, we'd all been to the same schools and grew up together, but as we reached our teens those two became very tight and closed me out, we used to go fishing together a lot but for some reason I was seen as the lowest point in the triangle and they started leaving me out of their plans which was very hurtful at the time.

I begged Annette not to target them, I explained how it was that I'd been left behind by them and didn't see them anymore.

This fascinated Annette and I was made to tell her everything I could remember about our fishing expeditions and about being a group of teenage males watching our first porno movie etc etc.

I confessed all in the hope that when she learned how I'd been cruelly ditched by my friends when I was younger she perhaps might sympathise with me and leave them well alone.

Annette wrapped her arms around me and kissed me, she said, "you poor baby, that was so unfair what they did, you didn't deserve that".
I was very relieved, then she said, "I'm going to make their mastery over you complete, I'm going to fuck them both together and you're going to suck their cum out of my cunt".

I started to say something but she just kissed me, Annette's kisses could make me forget everything and I just kissed her back, afterwards she told me to get the phone book from downstairs and bring it up, she made me track down their numbers and when she had me comfortably propped up on the bed with baby oil massaged into my ass she called Lee first.

"Hi, is that Lee, oh hello, this is Annette I'm with your friend Shaun", all of a sudden it seemed I was "his friend" again and I listened as Annette told him how I wasn't performing in bed and as he was an old friend could he help Shaun out and fill in for him between the sheets, she went on to ask if he was still in touch with Gary, it turned out he was, then she asked if she could meet them both to help out their old friend Shaun in his hour of need.

When she wanted something Annette put on her "helpless little girl" voice which was just impossible to resist, 10 minutes later the phone rang, it was Lee, they could both meet her on Friday, Annette said that was too far away (she was going up to stay with Chris and Ian on Friday), how about Wednesday, Annette said her house would be empty for the evening for about three hours on Wednesday.

She thanked him repeatedly telling him that it would really be helping Shaun and the more often they could "see her" the better.

The emotional part of me was disgusted with Annette for wanting to fuck my two former best friends who had decided I wasn't good enough to be in their gang but the sexual part of me was massively turned on by the whole thing.

Annette lay back against me and talked to me in her seductress voice, soon I was under her spell yet again as she told me she'd fancied them both for ages and how one night when we were both out on the town together I had lost her in a club, she had snuck off with Lee for a snog and a grope out of sight.

By now I was very turned on and gave her my blessing to get creamed by them both, she made me promise to clean her afterwards and I said I would.

Wednesday night arrived and I was made to get inside her wardrobe, we put a chair in there and I took the back of the wardrobe off as the wardrobe itself was placed in front of an alcove which gave me more room to sit in.

Annette had filled the room with candles which illuminated the bed in a kind of romantic glow but left me inside the wardrobe in virtual darkness.

Annette had chosen a silky black negligee that didn't cover her pussy or bum, the welts had faded and she looked absolutely stunning in the soft candlelight, she had made me freshly shave her legs and cunt and massage her with oils and her skin was moist and glowing.

At 7.30 she put on her high heels and went downstairs while I got inside the wardrobe and sat on the chair staring through the crack in the door, about 15 minutes went by and I heard a knock on the front door, it was Lee and Gary.

I heard comments on her figure and outfit, then footsteps coming up the stairs with some loud "SLAPS" as one of them was obviously slapping her ass as she strutted up the stairs in front of him.

Once inside the bedroom the two guys, my former best friends, wasted no time at all, Annette was manhandled roughly and soon had Lee's cock in her mouth while Gary sucked on her shaven twat.

Annette did her best to stare straight at me while they fucked her, it seemed she wanted the fucking to be as impactful as possible for me.
As I watched them really laying her hard it was all I could do not to start wanking, but I couldn't risk a coathanger moving and making a noise so I just sat there with my eyes glued straight ahead through the gap in the door to her bed.

They had clearly double-fucked a girl before because they DP'd Annette with ease and knew exactly how to position themselves.

Lee came first and shot his load deep inside her ass, Gary soon blew his load into her womb and they all collapsed on the bed and lay there for a while.

Annette was laying on her side looking right at me and licking her lips as if to say, "I've got some yummy dessert for you to eat".

Annette told the guys that Shaun would be back from the pub in a bit and they got up and hurriedly got dressed, as soon as they had left the room and were walking downstairs I jumped out of the wardrobe with really bad cramp in my toe from sitting with my feet crunched up against the wardrobe door for 2 hours.

I heard Annette thanking them both and they promised they'd "help her and Shaun" again soon, they left and I heard the front door close.

I went downstairs to find Annette in the kitchen making us a cup of tea, "after our tea you need caning and I need cleaning", she informed me.

It wasn't as bad as my emotions had convinced me it would be, it was actually quite enjoyable once I'd gotten past the fact that these were my two former best mates who were filling her up with cum.

Lee and Gary became Annette's, "Wednesday Night Appointment" for a while, she definately preferred two cocks.

That Friday she was being collected by Chris and I wondered what Claire had in store for me.

Friday soon came along and by the evening it was just Claire and I left in the house as I kissed Annette goodbye before watching her being escorted down to the car by Chris.

"His girlfriends going to be gangbanged all weekend", said Ian to Claire, she smiled and asked me if I had a problem with that, I said I didn't and Ian laughed and walked down to the car.

As they drove away Ian pulled Annette's vest over her head so we could both see her tits, Annette waved to us as Ian started tweeking her nipples and waving to us.

"I've been thinking all week about what I'm going to do with you this weekend".

"We're going to play a little game".

"Ok Claire, anything you want".

"You, my little puppy, are going to treat me as if I were Annette all weekend, you are going to lick me, kiss me, talk to me as if I were her, every time you screw up your balls get a slap. Do you understand?".

"Yes pussycat", I answered.

Claire laughed, "oh that's good Shaun, very good, think you can keep that up all weekend?"

"I'll try my best my love".

We went inside.

Upstairs in her bedroom Claire had me strip and secured my wrists behind my back with a cheap pair of plastic fake police handcuffs, the kind kids get for Xmas.

Then she stripped herself and I was amazed at how similar her figure was to Annette's, same hips, same ass, same skin tone, same shaven pussy, but her clitoris and pussy lips, my god, they were huge, I stared at them in disbelief, praying that I'd be allowed to pay homeage to them.

"When's the last time you fucked Annette?"

Thinking this was a trick question I took my time and answered as if it was.

"Can't you remember my love, it was last year on my birthday, you told Chris and Ian at the caravan last week that you faked three orgasms to boost my ego".

"Mmm, you are a clever one aren't you?"

"Only for you, pussycat".

"Go downstairs, pick up the ledger with your teeth and bring it up here".

"Yes, Annette".

It took me a while to get my teeth around the ledger firm enough to carry it up but eventually I did and when I returned to Claires bedroom I had a bit of a shock.

Laid out on the bed were items - a butt plug with a curly puppy tail attachment, a bottle of lube, a cock and ball harness with short lead, a puppy-dog mask, the kind you might see at a fancy dress party.

"I've decided to take you for a walk, but first we have to get you in character don't we Shaun?".

"Yes my love".

I spread my legs wide as Claire kicked my ankles apart, then she squirted some lube onto her fingers and began rubbing it over my anus, ever more firmly.

She eased one finger into my anus, "oh that's nice and tight my puppy, puppy has a nice tight asshole doesn't he?" asked Claire in a mock childish voice, quite like Annette's mock childish voice.

"Yes pussycat", I struggled to say.

"Bend over Shaun".

I bent over and she eased in the butt plug, it hurt at first until the widest part was in, then it kind of slipped in the rest of the way by itself.

"There, doesn't that feel lovely, now you know why Annette likes a big cock in her ass, it feels so good and tight doesn't it?"

I struggled to say, "yes Claire".

"What did you call me Shaun?"

"I'm sorry, I mean't yes pussycat".

"Too late" .

SLAP

The pain was excrutiating, I almost fell over but Claire held me up by my cock.

"My name is Annette sweetheart", she whispered in my ear.

"Yes, Annette".

"Good boy, now shall we try on the cock and ball restraint and lead?"

"Yes please Annette, that would be lovely".

Claire attached the gadget while securing the base tightly enough to ensure that no matter what, I wouldn't be cumming tonight, or at least not until she loosened it or took it off.

The straps were pressing against my balls and cock stem in such a way that I had a rock solid hard-on that just would not go down.

Next came the mask, it was tight and made of rubber and I could only breath through two nose holes.

Ally then took the lead and led me downstairs, giving me little "reminder" tugs as she walked.

By the front door we stopped and out of the gas cupboard she wrapped me in an old long grey raincoat that looked as if cats had spent the last 10 years sleeping on it, she did up the buttons and the belt and to anyone who saw us it just appeared like a couple going for a walk, unless they noticed the lead which went from her hand to inside the crotch area in the coat - and of course the silly mask.

Off we went, I didn't know where we were going, but I knew the direction all too well, I hoped we wouldn't turn left - we did!

I stopped and said, "no pussycat, please not that way, they might......".

YANK

I quickly quieted down and did the only thing I could do - I continued walking keeping up with Claire.

Outside my parents house we stopped.

"Kiss me".

She lifted up the mask and I kissed her.

"That was too fast, you don't kiss Annette that fast"

YANK

"Kiss me slowly or we knock on your parents door and I hand over the lead to your mother".

With my hands still cuffed behind my back under the raincoat I kissed Claire as slowly and as sensously as I possibly could.

"That's better", she lowered the mask, gave another yank on the lead and off we went again.

This time I knew where we were going since we had entered a Cul-de-sac (a street with a dead end), only one person I knew lived here.....Liz, Claire's auntie.

Liz was ok, she liked me, I felt a little relieved, I should've known better!

"You thought auntie Liz was visiting gran in London didn't you...chuckles...that's what we wanted you to think".

I was led to the front door of Auntie Liz, who opened it as soon as we got there.

Liz was dressed in high heels and a silk negligee, much like the one that Annette had wore for her "date" earlier in the week, too short to even cover her pussy, she looked gorgeous.

"Auntie Liz, I think I've found a stray, shall we take him in?"

Laughing Liz replied, "oh yes, I think I've got some things that a lost lil pup like this one will enjoy".

Liz took my lead, gave it a yank and I was led in, Claire enjoyed yanking the tail of my butt plug as we walked.

As soon as we got into the lounge the mask was removed and I couldn't believe what I was seeing.

On the floor was a collection of squeaky doggie toys, on the coffee table were three tins of Pedigree Chum dog food (chicken flavour, rabbit flavour, duck flavour) and a large bag of doggie treats (biscuits shaped like bones), beside the table were two bowls, one full of water and one empty, clearly the food bowl, on the side of each were printed the word "Shaun".

Taking off my coat and releasing my handcuffs Liz made me kneel at her feet on the floor while Claire handed her the ledger that I'd completely forgotten about up till this point.

"Now Shaun, you do understand the rules that Chris and Annette have outlined for you don't you?"

"Yes, Liz".

"No, no Shaun, doggies can't talk, they woof, one woof for a yes, two woofs for a no, understand?"

"Liz, look this has gone far enou.....".

YANK

"What did you say Shaun?"

"Woof"

"Good boy"

Huge smiles from Claire here.

"Now, we're going to play a little game of "fetch"....ready?"

"Woof!"

"Oh wait, you're going to get your lead caught under your knee and then you'll know it", Liz then tied the lead to my butt plug tail so I wouldn't catch it on anything.

For the next hour Claire and Liz threw squeaky toys across the lounge floor and into the kitchen, I raced along on all fours "woofing" and bringing them back to them.

"Isn't he an obedient pup", exclaimed Liz.

"Let's give him something for being so good", suggested Claire.

Liz reached for a can of the dog food, she paused before each one as if making up her mind which flavour to give me, in the end she chose rabbit.

As Liz forked out the dog food into the bowl, Claire undressed and Liz put the now full bowl onto Claire's thighs, I was told to eat the dog food out of the bowl using only my mouth, the two ladies had their fingers on each others pussies and were rubbing gently as their eyes were glued to me eating the dog food.

After I'd eaten the entire can, Liz emptied out another and I did the same while they played with one another.

The third and final can was opened and this time the two ladies fed me with the fork directly into my mouth, I was told to look directly into the eyes of whichever one was feeding me.

After feeding had finished I watched as the two heated up their play, they kissed deeply and fingered one another furiously, it was clear that Liz had had the pleasure of Claire's body lots of times previously. As they kissed and fingered each other I had to "pant" and "woof" like a cartoon doggy who was watching another hot doggy walk by. Liz fed me Claires cunt juices from her fingers and Claire fed me Liz's, I lapped away at their fingers and continued panting, they were both mesmerized by my ability to act like a real "cartoon" dog.

They led me into Liz's bedroom and I performed oral sex on both of them over and over and over until they were both spent completely.

Liz was very kind and after she had been satisfied with me she took off the cock harness and laid me on my back and milked me - much to Claire's displeasure, she said, "ok, but the butt plug stays in and he has to eat his mess". After the evening I'd had it didn't take long for Liz to have me pumping out lots of thick hot cream, I was ordered to "pant" and "woof" as I came, this was hard to do but I managed it somehow, Liz commended me on producing such a heavy load.

Claire slapped my balls and I writhed in agony so Liz scolded her, telling her to, "be gentle with the boy and he'll do whatever you want, won't you sweetheart?"

"Woof", I replied as she lovingly fed me my cum with her fingers.

The evenings festivities and indeed the entire surreal three weeks had finally worn me down and I cried, sobbing uncontrollably as Liz cuddled me, her fleshy tits were pressed against my face and I suckled on her nipples like a baby.

Liz motioned Claire off the bed and I could hear Liz talking to her in the lounge, "the poor boy is broken, leave him here with me for a few days and I'll rebuild him, he needs love and warmth Claire not constant bullying and denial".

Claire came back into the bedroom and whispered to me that she was sorry, she would write something nice in my ledger that I tried my best to please her tonight.

She got dressed and after apologizing to her aunt she left and Liz came back into the bedroom and climbed into bed next to me again.

"You poor boy, you really have been through it these last few weeks haven't you?"

I said yes and she told me to call her "auntie" from that point on which I did.

As Liz eased out my butt plug it rubbed against that magic sensitive spot and I uncontrollably let out a thick spurt of cum.

"Oh look, you have some cream left", said Liz as she fed it to me.

"Shall we see if there's anymore Shaun?"

"Please Auntie Liz", I replied.

Liz then fetched something from a wardrobe and applied some lube to it, it looked like a small wand, she began easing it in and out of my anus and the sensation was undescribable.

I came harder than I'd ever come before and actually passed out momentarily with the pleasure, afterwards Liz fed me my "dessert" again and then held me close to her tits as I drifted off to sleep.

From then on I was in love with Auntie Liz. She was like a mother to me with a twisted sexual slant.

When Annette returned on the Monday morning I was pretty much ok again, I'd stayed at Liz's house and when I returned I found Annette already had been informed on what happened and I got some much needed tender loving care from her for a few days.

Of course I was told, in great detail, about her introduction to Chris's friends and the orgy that ensued throughout that weekend.

As she talked, Annette told me that Chris had one final test for me which would really, truly show how much I loved her.

I argued that I'd done more than anyone else would ever put up with and I was done playing his idiotic mind games.

Annette asked me if I liked living here with her and if I liked being with her, she said if I didn't do this one last thing then we were through.

Presented with that ultimatum I caved in and said I'd do it, whatever "it" was, Annette assured me that after this there would be no more tests and I would simply continue entertaining her family and her as I had been doing while she remained "the guys" sex-toy.

Annette told me to write down the names of all the guys I knew in the area, not just my friends, but everyone who was around the same age as us, all the ones who were still living on the estate.

I thought this was a bit odd and wondered why Chris would want to know who I knew since surely he wouldn't know any of them being more than 10 years older than me and living miles away.

So I wrote down as many as I could remember and Annette did the same, her list differed from mine because she had worked in a city centre shop prior to meeting me so there were a few names on her list that I didn't recognize.

Then we combined lists and I was told to make a new list of all the guys I didn't like, starting with the one I disliked most and ending with the one I disliked least.

1. Darren. Fat Darren was a guy a couple of years older than me, he worked with her in the shop and had asked her out a few times, even buying her flowers, each time she had turned him down. I had met him a few times when Annette and I were out on the town and I saw straight away that I had nothing to worry about at all and even told Darren to dance with her.

He was a complete twat, in a nutshell, I thought he was the last person in the world I'd want to be stuck in an elevator with, he was just annoying, period.

2. Darren's best mate Mike. The pair of them were ideally suited, both overly friendly in a completely false way, both of them on the town every weekend trying to pull whatever woman was dumb enough to be taken in by their stupid chat up lines.

When Annette saw my first choice she went downstairs and phoned Chris, they chatted for a while and I heard Annette giggling, she seemed to be saying, "uhuh", "yes", ok", you know I will" etc etc.

When she came back up she asked me again if I really loved her, and again I told her I did.

Then she dropped the bomb - she'd been told by Chris to let Darren and Mike fuck her and then as soon afterward as possible I had to "clean her".

I remember feeling a mixture of absolute repulsion and being turned on.

"So Shaun, do you really love me?"

"You know I do".

"Then give me your blessing".

"You have my blessing to fuck Darren and Mike and I promise to lick you clean afterwards".

"Good boy"...kiss, kiss, kiss etc.

"Annette, does this have to go in the ledger, let's keep this one to ourselves shall we?"

"Shaun my beautiful faithful puppy, you know the rules, everything has to be in the ledger for my family to read and for Chris to see that you really love me".

There was no way Annette would ever leave this out of her ledger, but the more I thought about it the more I realized that this would be the final test, then I'd be left alone - after all, what could be worse than having the

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