Chapter 8

We arrived about fifteen minutes before the designated time. As we walked through the crowd Kara was greeted warmly by many of her customers. They were shocked at the way she was dressed, however. It was pretty amusing. They didn't seem to be able to talk to her when she was dressed like a normal, everyday, housewife type woman! They didn't even grope her as she walked through the room greeting the men she recognized.

We went through to Dave's office. He greeted us like old friends and called out to the bar to have some drinks brought in. He informed us that the trainer is already here and the dogs are backstage settling down. Kara and Glenn will be put in place at nine, just like last time. They'll be on display as the audience arrives just like before. Glenn asked if they could possibly leave out the gag this time. He promised to remain silent.

Dave thought about it for a few minutes. Finally he said, "I understand what you're saying. And I can't say that I blame you. But I'm reluctant to do that for you. The whole reason for this show is to amuse people who like seeing women degraded and abused. They get off on it. It's even more exciting if the woman's husband is forced to watch and be humiliated as well. The gag is a prop. If you're sitting there looking more like a member of the audience it will detract from the pleasure the perverts get out of it."

Dave paused for a minute and said, "I tell you what I'll do. I'll see if they can work up something so it looks like you're gagged but you won't have anything actually in your mouth. You have to promise not to let a single sound out of your mouth or I'll be in trouble. If you get the wrong people pissed at me, I'll take it out on you and Kara. Is that understood?"

Glenn nodded gratefully and promised to remain silent during the show. We finished our drinks and Dave took Glenn and Kara into the theater to get them set up. I went to the bar for another beer. I took it with me into the theater. The first thing I noticed when I entered the room was that they installed more seats since the first show. The seats from the last show have been moved closer to the wall on the right and another set of seats with only eight in each row has been put in place on the left. According to Dave there were seventy-two men in the audience for the last show. This time there's seating for one hundred and twenty.

It occurred to me that the perverts in the audience are probably paying a thousand bucks a seat for these shows, maybe more. Whoever's getting the money is making out like a fat rat! And that isn't even taking the DVD money into consideration.

I took my seat in the back corner. I tried to sit still and relax. That was when I realized just how nervous I am. I stood back up and went up on stage to check on Glenn. I asked if he was alright and he nodded. I asked if this new gag was more comfortable and he nodded again.

I went over and asked Kara how she was holding up. She smiled nervously. I kissed her and I told her that I love her. And I offered her one last chance to change her mind.

She thanked me, and she told me that she loves me too. She smiled wryly and said, "You know if you tried to take me out of here now you'd probably end up leaving here in the trunk of a car."

I was about to tell her I didn't care but she patted my cheek and told me that she's sure she'll be alright and that I shouldn't worry. I'm supposed to be reassuring her!

I returned to my seat with mixed emotions. I'm worried about Kara. But I can't deny that I'm curious about the kinky things that are going to happen on that stage tonight.

Before long the privacy curtain was put up across the hallway. The normal customers have no way of knowing that there's a show going on back here.

I heard the back door open and people started filing in. Most of them were unaccompanied. Most of them were male. This time, though, there were several women in the audience attending as half of a couple. I didn't see any women come in unescorted.

The only sound in the room was the hushed sound of feet on the plush carpet and the rustling of clothing when people took their seats. No one spoke. I got the definite impression that except for those who came as couples these people don't know each other, and don't want to. They're all very well dressed in expensive suits and gowns. It's plain to see that they're all quite well off.

It didn't take long for the seats to fill. It's a much larger crowd this time. But they're punctual. I suppose this is one of those shows that if you arrive after it starts you can't get in.

Everyone sat staring at Kara. I wondered what, if anything, they know about her. From some of Dave's comments I gather that the people shelling out all that money to see these shows know quite a bit about her and are enjoying seeing her despoiled immensely. I wonder, too, what they must be thinking. They must wonder what a nice, extremely attractive, young married woman like her is doing up there.

Occasionally someone would whisper to the person next to them. But for the most part the room was strangely silent considering how many people are here.

The few whispered conversations stopped immediately when the lights were dimmed in the seating area and the stage lights were turned up. Just like last time, there was no announcement. The show simply started.

Carol came out from behind the stage wearing a startling leather outfit. Despite her profession, she struck me as being quite sophisticated and reserved when we met with her. Not at all the type of person to come out on stage wearing what was essentially a leather harness! She's nearly naked and it's a very good look for her.

Carol ignored the audience and approached Kara with a stern look on her face that didn't do anything to quiet my fears for Kara. She walked around her and looked her over for a few seconds. Then she gripped Kara's jaw in her strong hand and kissed her roughly. Kara had been given no instructions other than to stand there. She did not know if she was supposed to reciprocate, struggle, or just stand there and take it. So she did the latter.

Carol broke off the kiss and walked around behind Kara. She reached up and slipped her hands into the collar at the back of Kara's dress. The dress fastened by means of a zipper down the back. Carol ignored the zipper. With one surprisingly strong and violent movement she tore the back of Kara's dress all the way down to the waist. It was sudden and unexpected. The audience was startled, but appreciative. I heard more than a few gasps from the crowd, especially the women.

We watched as Carol slid Kara's dress off of her shoulders and let it fall to her waist. She reached around and for several minutes she caressed Kara through her modest bra. The contrast between the violent way she removed Kara's dress and the sensual way she caressed her now in front of the audience was somehow very erotic. After several minutes she pushed Kara's dress down over her hips and let it fall to the floor at her feet.

Kara stood demurely, her head down, blushing furiously as Carol caressed her through her underwear for a few moments longer. Then there was another small gasp from here and there in the audience as Carol produced a small knife from a scabbard strapped to her thigh and began cutting off Kara's underwear.

She took her time and as Kara's perfect breasts were slowly revealed the audience stared intently, enjoying each bit of new flesh that was uncovered.

Carol slid the knife between Kara's hip and the modest but very feminine and attractive panties she was wearing and slowly sliced through the material. They fell open on one side revealing just enough so that the audience could see that she had no pubic hair.

Carol sliced through the other side of the panties and they fell to the floor at Kara's feet. Carol put the knife away and moved her hands all over Kara's sexy body. Kara tried not to show it, but I could see that she was becoming aroused.

Four large men suddenly appeared from behind the curtain at the back of the stage. They were carrying the padded bench that Kara will be strapped to for the show. The men set it down in the center of the stage. It's obviously very heavy and very solidly put together. It was positioned so that when Kara was strapped in, her right side will be towards the audience. Her head will hang down only a couple of feet from the chair where Glenn is restrained.

The top of the bench is curved in a gentle arch so as to facilitate the sex acts that are about to take place. Once she's restrained on the bench her mouth and her vagina will both be easily accessible.

Carol stepped away from Kara and nodded at the men who carried the bench out. The men picked Kara up effortlessly and placed her on her back, arched over the bench. They quickly restrained her with thick leather straps. I noticed that the men were careful not to touch her anywhere that they didn't need to touch her as they placed her in bondage. Not one of them copped a feel of all that exposed feminine flesh. Talk about will power!

After Kara was strapped down the men turned and silently strode back behind the curtain. Carol moved slowly around Kara and caressed her for another moment before reaching into a leather pouch hanging from her belt and pulling out a small piece of cloth. She rubbed this cloth over Kara's entire body but concentrated heavily around her mouth, her breasts, and her pussy.

As soon as she put the cloth away one of the men came back out leading a huge Great Dane. It was easily the largest dog I've ever seen. The animal is almost pure black which may have contributed to the evil look he had about him. Only a few small patches of white on its face and throat added a little contrast.

As soon as the dog smelled Kara he started whining anxiously and acting agitated. Carol held the animal firmly by the leash and let the dog know she was in charge. But even so, the dog was only marginally responsive to Carol's commands. He knows he's about to get lucky and he's more than ready.

She led the excited dog to Kara's face. He strained at the leash trying to reach Kara. As soon as the beast was within reach he began lapping her face with his incredibly large tongue. Kara tried to turn her face away, but Carol grabbed her hair. She roughly pulled Kara's head back even further and held it in place. Kara's mouth was forced open by the angle at which her head was being held. The dog took advantage of her helplessness and stuck its tongue all the way into her mouth!

I looked around at those people in the audience whose faces I was able to see. Every one of them looked excited. I thought what's happening up on stage was sickening! Not the audience, though! They loved watching what the dog was doing to an attractive and obviously unwilling young woman.

After several long minutes spent concentrating on Kara's face, the dog was allowed to lick its way down Kara's body, licking franticly at her face, her neck, her breasts, all the way down. Kara's entire body was covered in slobber before Carol led the dog between Kara's legs and let him lick her pussy.

Kara has been lying quietly, stretched out as though on that ancient instrument of torture, the rack. So far she has reacted only to the dog's tongue in her mouth. However, that changed when that tongue began to move over her exposed and vulnerable pussy. She reacted to that!

Because of the manner in which she was secured to the bench she's stretched so tight that she's almost totally incapable of movement. But when that tongue started licking her she started quivering and gasping and moaning.

"Well," I thought, "so far so good."

The dog enjoyed it too. That was more than obvious. I noticed that he was starting to hump air. I was surprised to see that he seemed to have an incredibly small erection for an animal that size. Then I remembered what the trainer told us about the dog's cock not growing to full size until he inserted it into his bitch, or in this case, Kara.

Carol pulled the dog forward so that he was standing over Kara and hunching his cock against her naked body. Carol reached down, grabbed the huge animal's cock and quickly lined it up for the beast. As soon as he felt the tip of his cock enter her, he thrust violently and instantly started fucking her furiously with short, savage strokes.

Kara screamed at the first stroke and screamed again and then a third time. Then she started gasping and panting. I was able to catch brief glimpses of its cock on the back strokes. I was able to see that his cock is growing rapidly to full size. I knew that with thrusts that violent it must be very painful.

I could just make out the knot at the base of his cock beginning to grow. I was getting worried. It quickly grew to nearly the size of a baseball and he was battering her pussy with it, slamming it against the opening to her vagina violently. Kara screamed one last time and that huge knot disappeared from sight!

Kara was panting and groaning in pain. Fortunately, the dog quit thrusting as soon as his knot was buried in her body. He used his forelegs to clamp down on Kara and hold her tight. He began quivering as if he was being electrocuted. I assumed that he had begun to fill her body with his hot cum. This was made slightly more unpleasant for Kara because the dog kept leaning down and licking her face. He still seemed to want to bury his tongue in her mouth. Can you teach a dog to French kiss?

It was obvious that Kara was in pain. That huge cock was buried deep inside of her and that awful knot which had grown to nearly the size of my fist before it disappeared is stretching her more than she's ever been stretched before. I thought back to our little talk and I'm certain that Carol said that she'd prevent that knot from being inserted. She hadn't even tried!!

She had been right about one thing, though. After fifteen minutes or so of the two of them tied together up on stage it was getting pretty boring. Well, it was for us in the audience anyway. Kara was probably a little more focused and a lot more anxious for it to end.

The dog finally started trying to pull free. Kara yelled in pain each time he tried. After several tries, though, he finally managed to pop that huge fucking knot free. I was amazed at the size of his already shrinking cock. It was still more than eight inches long and very fat. It's still longer and fatter than my larger than average cock and it's already begun to recede back into its sheath!

The animal backed up and moved away from her. Kara slumped on the bench upon which she was restrained. She was limp and exhausted already. I stared at the incredible volume of cum running out of her pussy in amazement. It was truly unbelievable.

I was still staring when Carol came back out on stage with a German shepherd. As soon as the dog saw Kara it too started prancing around and pulling at the leash. Carol led it up to Kara and let the dog lick her leaking pussy for a few minutes.

I had to fight the temptation to stand up and try to put an end to this right then. I've seen enough. I shouldn't have gone along with this and I think I knew it from the start. I don't want this to happen. But Dave must have known what I was thinking. He put his hand on my arm and gave me a warning look. He was actually afraid that I might do something stupid and ... well, I don't know what. Obviously he's afraid there would be some pretty severe consequences for me and the show would still go on.