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By the time she lifted herself up from me, Steve was walking back to his car and all the other guys had put their cocks back in their trousers. I was told to get up and drive them home, my wife sat in the middle of the back seat still naked above her stocking tops and grinning from ear to ear. As I pulled onto the drive I was given new instructions, as my wife was dragged to the front door by Don, her bull told me to hand him the keys and stay in the car until morning as they wouldn’t need me, tonight. I started to protest but I stopped as I saw an evil grin in his eye. He told me to remove all of my clothes; I just shut up and complied. He took them from me saying if I felt too exposed I could always put my wife’s dress on. I looked at the front seat at my wife’s little black number as we jokingly called it. Screwed up and limp, a bit like I was at that time, with that he laughed and left me to stew. I spent a very uncomfortable night in the car, I slept in the back seat with my wifes dress over my lower half. I was left there until almost 11.00am the next morning, By then I had suffered 5 hours of daylight and worrying about being seen by any passers by. It was so far so good when Don opened the door and said I was needed, I said I had no clothes and he laughed saying “Yes I had! put the dress on!” he walked back to the house chuckling to himself as I struggled to do just that. One of the advantages of having a wife of ample figure is you can get into her clothes, infact it was a bit loose on me. Feeling more self conscious than ever before, even when licking other guys sperm out of my wife’s cunt, I stepped out of the car and walked up to the front door.
It was locked, the bastards had locked it, I knocked as quietly and called out as low key as I could, hoping no one would see me. They let me stew for a few minutes and just as I turned to go back to the car, the door opened as I was let inside. Both guys were the other side of the door, highly amused by my ordeal. Then they had an idea to increase my offense and I was lead into the room I now knew so well, I was sat down and handed a wig some lipstick and a pair of dangly clip-on earrings. I was made to stand and the ensemble was completed by a large plastic belt being wrapped around my middle. Once secured my wife’s dress was ridden up at the back so that my ass was exposed. They finished off the outfit by making me wear a pair of high heel shoes which were at least a size too small. I was taken to the kitchen and told to fix them all something to eat. I got to work knowing better than to argue but genuinely concerned about what my wife would think about my appearance. For all my submissiveness I was not a cross dresser, nor had I ever thought about wanting to try it. I didn’t feel aroused by this at all just humiliated and if my users had known this, I know it would have pleased them no end.
I had breakfast on the table in about 20 minutes and they called my wife who had been taking a shower and drying her hair. When she came into the kitchen, wrapped in a satin pink bath robe, I had my back to her washing up the pans, and she was initially startled that another woman was in the house but she suddenly realised it was me, my hairy legs no doubt gave it away. I turned to look at her feeling very embarrassed and ashamed about what they had done to me. She just looked at me annoyed, rolled her eyes and sat down at the table to eat. The 2 guys found this highly amusing and joked all the way through breakfast about the little slut that had found in the car this morning. My wife said nothing nor did she smile as they carried on with the joke. Realising that she wasn’t enjoying the prank, they asked her what was wrong. At first she tried to say it was nothing but they persisted and she told them that she didn’t like me feminised, she had started to think of me as a wimp cuckold man not a make believe down trodden woman. They told her that it had all started because they had found me in the car wearing her dress, which wasn’t quite true, but never mind. They said they thought I should look the part and had leant me the rest. Her bull added that if I had displeased her I should be punished so I never did it again.
My wife’s eyes lit up and said that was a good idea. She got up from the table and marched out of the room, returning a moment later with a cane from what her bull later called the “Toy Cupboard”. She said she was going to give me 6 of the best for wearing her clothes. I was a bit concerned but assumed that this was her way of enjoying the joke. I was made to clear the table and then bend over it putting my ass in a perfect spanking position. The 2 guys took up positions on nearby stools to watch the spectacle. For the first time since this had all started my wife was in charge now and she told me not to cry out or move or say anything until the 6th stroke and then I could only answer her questions. If I disobeyed these instructions in any way she would add 2 more strokes for every incursion. She asked me if I understood. I nodded and murmured out a “yes”.
She told me to hold absolutely still and to grit my teeth, I braced myself and waited for the first stroke. This might sound stupid now but I genuinely thought my wife would be unable to hit me hard enough to hurt me, she was not that way inclined, she had the physical strength but not the character to inflict pain.
As the first stroke bit into my ass the pain was more than I could have imagined, I winced as my ass stung and burnt. She had hit me with all her might, the second was worse because she made me wait a minute or 2, so it hit without warning, and after the third I was trembling, but I didn’t move. The fourth, fifth and sixth hurt so much that I thought she must have given the cane to one of the men but it had been all her and I realised that I was also getting punished for standing back and not stopping her assailants from going too far yesterday. She told me not to move and bent her head down to my ear and told me that if she ever found me wearing her clothes again, she would give me 12 strokes of the cane, she never wanted to see me do that again, did I understand, I sobbed out a yes and that I was sorry but I had been set up. The cane hit hard again as she said she wasn’t interested in excuses. I cried out this time as I wasn’t expecting it so I got 2 more strokes for my trouble. My ass was on fire by the time she stopped, I was told to remove all of the clothes I was wearing and I immediately complied.
I stood there naked washing up my ass aglow and completely taken a back by my wife’s new found cruel streak. My wife left the room saying she didn’t want me to stay, I was to drive home and she would ring me if she wanted me, she added a list of household chores she expected completed by the end of the weekend which would keep me busy until Sunday evening at least. The front door bell rang and I was told to answer it before I left, I opened the door gingerly hiding my naked body behind it to see Kurt, my wife’s ass user standing in front of me, he laughed and walked in calling my wife’s name as he stepped inside. She appeared in a moment, threw off the robe behind her and dropped to her knees in front of him. He patted her on the head like some kind of pet as his stomach rested on her forehead. He told me to get her thigh and wrist restraints. I hesitated a moment and left to find them. By the time I returned he had is cock out and was rubbing it over her face as the other 2 guys watched. He told me to put the restraints on her and to strap them up tightly, I hardly saw the point, my wife was offering no resistance to his cock rubbing on her face, but I did what he said. As soon as she was secured he grabbed her hair roughly and plunged himself into her mouth. She coughed, she spluttered, but he didn’t let up until he was fucking her throat.
I just stood there watching transfixed by how rough these guys were with my wife, but my thoughts were interrupted by her bull who reminded me that I was supposed to be leaving, I returned to the kitchen and retrieved my clothes, being careful of my bright red ass. As I came back out to the hall, Kurt shouted for me to get her ball gag before I left, I grabbed it and fitted it to her as she knelt in front of him. The she was hauled to her feet and bent over a cupboard; he grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them wide apart exposing her ass hole and cunt. His prick strained and he started to push it into her puckered asshole my wife groaned out her discomfort but he kept pushing in any way. In just a few seconds he was fucking her ass full power and yanking on her hair. He stopped, fully buried inside her and looked at me with a look of pure lust on his face. He said that since I was leaving, I should tell the 3 guys in his car to come in and fuck my wife’s ass if they felt like it before they went on to the game. The other 2 guys laughed at that, enjoying my offense and my wife’s continued debasement. I hesitated and then left, as he returned to fucking her hard, slapping noisily against her ass in the process.
When I said to the other guys that Kurt invited them all inside to fuck my wife’s ass, they looked at me like they didn’t believe me, but all of them got out the car and went upto the house to find out for themselves. Feeling very put down and inadequate, I got into my car and drove home twisted sideways in my seat because I couldn’t sit down properly. I then spent the rest of the weekend wondering what she was up to with whom? Which was both exciting, scary, thrilling and frustrating at the same time.
I got a call 4.00pm Sunday to go and pick her up. When I pulled onto the driveway she was already waiting by the front door. I was still sitting on my side in the car and she looked at me with barely disguised contempt. She looked totally worn out and tired, her hair was matted, he skin shone with sweat and she smelt of raw sex. We didn’t speak on the way home because she totally ignored me and when we arrived there she slipped off to bathe then put herself to bed. She said she didn’t want to discuss it when I broached the subject a couple of times. It was Wednesday before she decided to talk to me properly again, she spent Monday and Tuesday evenings relaxing on the sofa before getting up to go to bed. She said she wanted me to know that she had limits and the next time they were pushed she expected me to stand up for her. I asked her how she expected me to do that when faced with her protagonists, they had already pushed the boundaries beyond our imagination and took scant notice of me. She said I knew perfectly well how she felt about anal sex and I should have objected, especially as she was unable to object been bound and gagged, I tried to tell her that I hadn’t thought she would approve of any of the things they were doing to her so how was I to know…………..but she didn’t let me get a word in. As far as she was concerned, I should have stopped it and I didn’t and for that I would be punished. As a result of my negligence she had now had 8 men ejaculate inside her over the weekend and 7 of them had done so in her ass, she added that she had even got to see 3 of them because she had been blindfolded her as they fucked her ass.
I asked her if she wanted to stop it if it had gone too far. She was quick to defend her continuance into promiscuity. She said that she wanted to continue the game; she liked having me as her wimp husband, taunted and powerd to watch her fuck others and she had missed not having me there to suffer for the weekend, Friday night and Saturday morning were much better for her because I was there, despite her unwanted ass fuckings. I said I was at a loss about what to do, she said she had agreed a safe word with them to use when things were going too far for her in future. Considering what they had already done to her I couldn’t imagine there was anything left to do her, but I was wrong……SO WRONG!
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