les histoires de chrislebo

Sous l'emprise de la drogue


Nous avons terminé notre glace à la vanille, je remarquais qu'elle en avait répandu sur mister cou.

Je me penchais sur elle, écartais ses longs cheveux noirs et léchais la glace, l'embrassant tendrement en l'enlaçant.

Nous avions passé une merveilleuse journée, elle gémit sourdement en sentant ma bite se presser contre mister entrejambe.

Le square était calme, nous étions loin de la maimister... Je jetais un œil au fin débardeur de coton qu'elle portait, il moulait étroitement sa ferme poitrine uniquement protégée par un affriolant soutien-gorge de dentelle.

Elle portait une jupe courte, au dessus des genoux, qui, je le savais d'expérience était la plus courte qu'elle se permette de porter...

Elevée dans une famille catholique très stricte elle montrait rarement un bout de peau, seule l'étouffante chaleur du soleil italien avait modifié ses habitudes.

De plus elle se trouvait dans un pays étranger où toutes les filles dévoilaient largement leurs charmes, et comme sa poitrine était bien plus opulente que celles de la plupart des filles locales!

La façon dont les italiens extériorisaient leurs sentiments, s'embrassant à bouche que veux-tu en public, l'avait vivement surprise au début de notre séjour, mais elle s'y était accoutumée.

Je l'embrassais passionnément et l'étreignais fermement, me demandant s'il existait un endroit retiré où nous pourrions nous réfugier.

Je n'avais pas envie de rentrer directement à l'hôtel, une énorme bosse déformait le devant de mon caleçon de bain.

- Là... M'indiqua-t-elle en désignant du doit un vieux photomaton muni d'un grand rideau qui tombait au sol.

Son audace me surprit vivement.

- Es-tu sûre?

Elle caressa mon vit alors que nous nous dirigions vers la cabine... Je la suivais de près alors qu'elle jetait un œil à l'intérieur s'assurant que permisterne ne s'y trouvait... Elle se trouvait dans un coin éloigné du square, entourée d'arbres de deux cotés et d'une clôture limitant l'accès à une seule approche.

Une fois à l'intérieur je lui embrassais le cou, alors qu'elle me caressait la bite.

Je m'assis sur la chaise et elle m'enfourcha tournée vers moi, ses miches face à mon visage alors que je me démenais pour les mignoter de la bouche.

Je tendis la main dans mister dos et dégrafais mister soutien-gorge, je pus alors baisser ses bonnets et grignoter avidement ses mamelons.

Elle gémit et commença à frotter mister entrecuisse sur mon chibre bandé, uniquement séparé de mister entrejambe par la fine épaisseur de mon short de coton.

Elle se tint immobile un bon petit moment puis glissa sa main sous sa jupe très vite sa petite culotte chut sur le plancher.

J'étendais la main, escaladais vivement sa cuisse pour lui titiller ses lèvres vaginales. Immédiatement je sentis à quel point sa chatte était trempée, elle était déjà prête à m'accueillir... Elle dégrafa la ceinture de mon short et le baissa sur mes genoux... je me penchais en avant et lui roulais une pelle baveuse, tandis que l'embrassais je sentis mon gland baigner dans l'humidité de sa fentine entrouverte...

Nous avons gémi avec un bel ensemble comme elle s'empalait sur ma mentule, puis je hurlais de douleur, un violent élancement me traversait les burnes!

- Que se passe-t-il? M'interrogea-t-elle inquiète.

Avant que je puisse répondre, une lumière vive éclaira l'écran devant nous.

- AIE... Cria Tanya en se frottant le bras.

Je vis alors une fine aiguille se rétracter dans une fente du mur.

Elle se retourna, l'écran bourdonnait alors qu'une étrange lueur bleue l'envahissait.

Je tentais de me relever, mais constatais que j'étais incapable de bouger. J'essayais de parler, mais ma bouche était paralysée.

Une vive panique me submergea, mon corps était incapable de réagir. Je sentais mes yeux s'écarquiller, ma bouche demeurait grande ouverte et mon corps totalement mou.

Tanya avait les yeux rivés sur l'écran, elle était, elle aussi totalement sous l'emprise de cette lumière.

- Un écouteur se trouve dans un tiroir face à vous, mettez le à votre oreille. Ordonna alors une voix métallique...

Tanya tendit la main vers la fente d'où sortaient habituellement les photos, elle y prit quelque chose et le posa à mister oreille.

Après quelques minutes elle se leva bras le long du corps.

Je la questionnais, mais elle restait muette.

Puis, à ma grande horreur elle enleva mister soutien-gorge et l'envoya rejoindre sa petite culotte qui gisait au sol, puis elle sortit de la cabine.

J'essayais de me secouer mais n'y parvint pas, toujours figé par cette paralysie démoniaque.

Le rideau flottait au vent après sa sortie et elle disparut j'étais totalement incapable de la retenir.

Quelques secondes plus tard, une voix provint d'un micro face à moi.

- Tu as été drogué, ce qui t'empêche de bouger sans mon ordre... On a injecté un cocktail spécial à ta petite amie qui la rendit très réceptive à mon pouvoir magictique augmenté per les lumières de la vidéo et la musique qu'on lui a fait entendre... Elle va faire tout ce que je voudrais et tu ne pourras que la regarder faire... J'espère que tu aimeras!

La voix se tut et l'écran s'illumina.

Une caméra zoomait sur Tanya alors qu'elle se dirigeait vers deux vieux italiens.

Ils la virent et la matèrent ouvertement comme le faisait tous les males de ce pays.

Elle se figea sur l'écran, ses expériences dégradantes débutaient.

Elle se mit à danser, tortillant érotiquement ses hanches et mister cul sous leurs yeux enthousiastes.

Ils firent quelques commentaires crus en italien, bien entendu elle ne comprit pas ce qu'ils disaient.

Elle se tourna et vacillante remonta mister chemisier leur exhibant ses miches bien rondes et ses très longs tétons érigés.

L'un des hommes tendit la main et pinça énergiquement ses mamelons, la caméra zooma sur le visage de Tanya, elle gémissait bien que choquée par la rude caresse.

L'autre homme avança d'un pas et empoigna ses hanches par derrière, se frottant contre elle.

Tanya repoussa un des hommes qui tomba assis sur un banc elle glissa alors sur ses genoux la tête au niveau de mister entrejambe.

L'homme réalisa ce qu'elle voulait et déboucla sa ceinture. L'autre momentanément abasourdi, jeta un cou d'œil circulaire s'assurant que permisterne ne viendrait troubler leurs ébats, puis il s'approcha du couple, glissa sa main sous sa jupe remarquant immédiatement qu'elle ne portait rien en dessous.

Tanya aida l'homme face à elle à ouvrir mister jean, sa main plongea dans sa braguette pour en extirper une épaisse mentule, bandée à mort.

Elle entreprit de le branler lubriquement pointant le gland sur ses lèvres disjointes.

L'autre homme releva sa jupe dans mister dos et entreprit de doigter sa chatoune velue, introduisant deux puis trois doigts dans sa caverne embrasée.

Totalement désarmé je restais assis regardant des deux hommes user de ma petite amie qui semblait consentante.

Elle se remit à téter voracement le chibre d'un des hommes, tandis que celui qui était posté dans mister dos frottait mister gland dans sa fentine.

Sans aucune protection il pressa mister gland sur l'ouverture enflammée de sa caverne et poussa l'air extasié.

Il la poussa en avant, mais sa massive biroute s'engouffra aisément dans sa foufoune accueillante...

Il entreprit alors une frénétique chevauchée la secouant d'importance alors qu'elle suçait goulument mister acolyte avec un immonde plaisir...

Il ne fallut pas longtemps pour qu'ils giclent tous les deux en elle, dès qu'ils en eurent terminé, elle se releva remit en place sa brassière et s'en alla abandonnant les deux hommes ébahis.

Elle sortit du champ de la caméra pendant un bon moment, je me demandais alors quel acte répugnant ils lui réservaient lorsque le rideau frémit et qu'elle me rejoignit dans la cabine photo.

J'étais incapable de bouger, de dire un mot, je ne pouvais que la suivre des yeux alors qu'elle s'approchait de moi, sa bouche se posa sur la mienne.

Elle recracha alors la semence du vieil italien dans ma bouche et se retourna.

Elle se posta alors devant la chaise les cuisses à hauteur de mon visage et pressa sa chatoune inondée contre mes lèvres, une voix impérieuse m'ordonna alors :

- Avale!

Elle décontracta alors ses sphincters vaginaux, une grosse goutte de sperme chaud s'écoula dans ma bouche, rejoignant mister premier don, et je me sentis obligé de déguster l'horrible mélange de foutre.

La saveur était salée et crémeuse, cela coula facilement dans ma gorge.

Mais à ma grande surprise, elle se mit à me pisser dans la bouche et j'avalais machinalement le jet d'or avalant l'ensemble de sa mixture. C'était incroyable, jamais je ne m'étais livré à des actes aussi dégradants! Le goût de l'amère breuvage me révulsait, j'aurai voulu la repousser, mais j'étais toujours paralysé, incapable de révolte.

Une trentaine de secondes plus tard le flot d'urine se tarit et elle se redressa.

Au lieu de me réconforter, elle ressortit dans le square, l'écran face à moi s'obscurcit alors que les dernières gouttes de foutre mélangées à l'urine me coulaient dans la gorge.

Chapitre 2 : la librairie

Je restais assis face à l'écran vide, l'immonde goût du foutre en bouche.

Après quelques minutes, l'écran s'anima, transmettant une scène de rue alors que Tanya hélait un taxi.

Je n'entendais pas ce qu'ils disaient, mais je la vis s'installer sur le siège passager et discuter avec le chauffeur.

L'homme qui nous contrôlait lui avait dicté les bons mots, puisque le chauffeur de taxi lui sourit et hocha la tête, tout de suite le véhicule disparut, je me demandais si je reverrais ma petite amie!

S'en suivit une longue attente de plusieurs minutes, il me sembla que cette attente dura des heures. Il ne dut pourtant se passer qu'une dizaine de minutes avant qu'une autre caméra de rue me montra arriver le taxi.

Cette fois la caméra se tenait en contrebas, elle montrait le visage barbu du conducteur alors que Tanya plongeait sous le tableau de bord. Sa tête descendait et montait sur la bite tendue du chauffeur, un sourire extatique éclairait mister visage.

Cela ne prit que quelques minutes avant qu'il n'immobilise sa tête quelques instants.

Elle se redressa alors, un filet de foutre pendant de sa lèvre inférieur pour venir s'étaler sur mister menton.

Elle le nettoya de la pointe de la langue, savourant avec lubricité le foutre avant de faire arrêter le taxi.

La rue dans laquelle elle se trouvait était fréquentée par de nombreux noirs, qui stationnaient devant les échoppes je me demandais ce qui allait se passer.

Elle se dirigea tout droit vers une petite porte, dès que la caméra zooma sur le magasin je vis qu'il s'agissait d'un sex-shop.

Il y avait quelques clients à l'intérieur et deux colosses noirs au comptoir qui la regardaient entrer en détaillant ses charmes.

Tanya claqua la porte dans mister dos et se dirigea droit sur le comptoir siégeant au milieu de la pièce.

Le plus vieux des deux hommes, la quarantaine bien tassée, ouvrit à moitié la porte en s'approchant d'elle, j'avais l'impression qu'il avait l'habitude ce genre de situation.

Il l'empoigna et lui roula un patin passionné sous l'œil indiscret de la caméra, sa langue envahit sa bouche sans qu'elle manifeste de résistance tout en lui écrasant rudement les nibards contre mister torse.

Il lui palpa vulgarement la croupe tout en frottant mister entrejambe contre sa bite tendue.

Après une bonne minute, il la prit par la main et l'entraîna dans un corridor s'ouvrant dans le dos du comptoir.

La caméra les suivit et je la vis se diriger vers une autre pièce meublée d'une table basse.

Le mur opposé était constitué d'une vitre, quelques clients étaient assis de l'autre coté de la vitre attendant visiblement mister show.

Tanya leur fit face et se mit à danser, promenant langoureusement ses mains sur corps, pressant mister cul, jupe relevée, contre la vitre...

Elle avait les yeux fermés et se mignotait farouchement les nibards, se pinçait âprement les mamelons les tendant vers les spectateurs enthousiastes.

Je remarquais alors une grosse bite noire jaillissant d'un glory-hole à sa gauche, mister regard se braqua immédiatement dessus.

Elle s'agenouilla et la lécha sur toute sa longueur.

Quelques hommes de l'autre coté de la vitre avaient sortis leurs mentules de leurs pantalons et se branlaient machinalement.

Tanya emboucha le gros chibre et tête montant et descendant sur la hampe elle entreprit de lécher et de sucer la grosse mentule avec avidité.

Soudain, elle s'accorda une pause et la vis regarder le sol et se saisir de quelque chose.

Elle se releva et tendit l'objet vers les hommes de l'autre coté de la vitre. Il s'agissait d'un vieux préservatif usagé.

Elle se frotta les nichons d'une main et disposa la capote au-dessus de sa tête.

La caméra zoomait sur elle sous un autre angle et se polarisa sur un filet de foutre s'échappant du préservatif pour s'écraser sur sa langue tendue.

Elle ouvrait grand la bouche pour recueillir chaque goutte s'échappant du condom usagé, puis elle savourait le foutre en souriant aux spectateurs ravis de ce spectacle inattendu, certains applaudissaient, d'autres sifflaient au vu de sa performance.

Elle enfonça alors sa langue dans la capote léchant les restes de foutre jusqu'à la dernière trace, puis elle la retourna et termina mister petit ménage.

Lorsqu'elle en eut terminé avec la capote, elle la balança par dessus mister épaule et se remit à sucer la grosse bite débordant du mur.

Elle continua à le sucer pendant quelques minutes avant de se retourner relevant sa croupe pour frotter sa fentine épanouie sur le gland de mister client.

Ses mains étaient posées au sol, juste face à la caméra qui zoomait sur le gros chibre cherchant sa voie dans sa foufoune.

Soudainement Tanya s'empala sur la bite turgescente et mister cul vint frapper le mur, un sourd grognement s'échappait de ses lèvres.

Elle n'avait encore absorbé qu'une quinzaine de centimètres de ses 25 dans ses profondeurs, je savais pertinemment que c'était la plus grosse chose qu'elle ait jamais enfourné dans sa chagatte.

Elle gémissait et grognait de plaisir, la foule de spectateurs sentait que c'était authentique.

Elle rebondissait d'avant en arrière, ses miches se balançant au rythme de ses empalements, elle luttait âprement pour rester debout.

La grosse bite noire coulissait de plus en plus vite s'enfonçant un peu plus en elle à chaque coup de boutoir, elle s'efforçait de l'accueillir au plus profond de mister intimité.

Elle se figea soudain et les spectateurs comprirent qu'il se vidait les couilles dans sa féminité.

Finalement elle se redressa et se retourna, empoignant fermement sa bite gluante, elle frottait mister visage contre la hampe tout en la léchant avidement.

Elle récupérait de la langue tout le sperme étalé sur le mur. Une fois la bite et le trou nettoyés, une e autre caméra révéla les filets de foutre s'échappant de sa moule juteuse pour choir au sol.

Elle tendit la main et récupéra le foutre en grattant sa fentine sur toute sa longueur avant de l'étaler sur ses miches, avant d'enrober mister clito du reste de foutre suintant de sa fentine.

Elle s'allongea ensuite sur la table, un groupe d'homme pénétra dans la petite pièce.

Ils avaient tous sortis leurs épaisse mentules et l'un deux commença à frotter mister gland dans sa fentine sirupeuse. Les autres se postèrent à sa tête et entreprirent de se branler énergiquement.

Tanya tendit la main, empoigna une bite et la fourra dans sa grotte embrasée, il se mit immédiatement à coulisser en elle.

L'homme s'était mis à la chevaucher avidement, sa poitrine oscillait sensuellement entre ses mains.

Elle tourna la tête de coté et emboucha une bite raidie, la suçant avec énergie tout en en empoignant une autre pour la branler résolument.

Je vis alors les hommes se tenant derrière la vitre se lever et quitter l'un après l'autre leurs places, la caméra zooma alors sur une queue d'une quinzaine d'individus qui s'était formée à l'entrée de la salle où Tanya se faisait partouser.

Elle était secouée d'importance par ses baiseurs mais se débrouillait néanmoins pour les sucer comme une vraie pro, engloutissant les grosses mentules en pleine gorge avant qu'ils ne déchargent dans mister arrière-gorge, sur mister visage ou dans ses cheveux, les filets blanchâtres contrastant fortement avec ses cheveux noirs.

Chaque fois qu'un client s'était vidé les couilles dans sa bouche sur mister visage ou dans ses cheveux, un autre le remplaçait immédiatement.

L'un des spectateurs qui se branlait énergiquement s'avança d'un pas et l'enfourcha come il l'aurait fait d'une jument. Il plaça sa grosse bite entre ses nibards et s'en servit comme d'une gaine pour se branler entre eux.

La mentule qu'elle serrait entre ses doigts soubresauta soudain et gicla spasmodiquement sur mister visage, elle n'eut que le temps de l'emboucher pour profiter ensuite de mister jus sirupeux.

Une fois qu'elle se fut régalé de mister foutre crémeux, elle se retourna pour accueillir la seconde broute alors qu'elle saisissait un autre chibre entre ses doigts fébriles.

La caméra zooma sur le gars qui s'agitait entre ses cuisses et on le vit promener mister gland baveux sur mister trou du cul, resserré, avant d'y insérer un doigt fouineur.

Elle tortilla des hanches en réaction, visiblement impatiente d'affronter la suite.

Le foutre dégorgeant de sa chatte lui lubrifiait le trou du cul, mister doigt coulissait aisément dans mister anus accueillant.

Il lui évasa quelques minutes le goulot avant d'adjoindre un second doigt à ce premier envahisseur.

Je ne voyais pas mister visage à cet instant mais je savais qu'elle devait souffrir mille maux pour parvenir à distendre mister œillet récalcitrant.

Bientôt il constata que ses doigts coulissaient aisément dans mister trou du cul dilaté, il pressa alors mister gland contre mister anus s'alignant parfaitement.

Il ne cherchait pas à lui plaire, il enfouit quelques centimètres dans mister œillet élargi, elle poussa alors un cri étouffé et la caméra zooma sur sa bouche refermée sur un chibre imposant étouffant ses cris.

Son visage était couvert de foutre, je compris alors qu'un nouveau client avait éjaculé sa figure. L'autre continuait à la baiser entre ses nichons, mais la caméra retourna rapidement au clou du spectacle.

Le gars coulissait avec énergie dans mister trou du cul rétif, s'enfonçant de plus en plus à chaque coup de boutoir. Il fut bientôt évident qu'il lui fourrait maintenant une bonne vingtaine de centimètres dans mister intestin distendu; j'imaginais facilement la douleur qu'elle devait ressentir alors qu'il la pilonnait de plus belle sans se soucier le moins du monde de mister plaisir.

Il semblait avoir fortement apprécié l'étroitesse de mister trou du cul, il extirpa rapidement sa mentule de mister annelet plus du tout secret, projeta des flots de foutre sur ses fesses avant de se retirer.

Moins de deux secondes plus tard un des spectateurs le remplaçait, une autre queue plus fine et plus courte plongea dans mister intestin fumant, le foutre qui s'écoulait de mister anus ravagé facilitait d'autant la pénétration.

Les trente minutes qui suivirent, les gars se relayèrent sans arrêt se vider les couilles sur mister visage ou dans sa bouche et quelques uns mêmes sur ses nichons.

Elle sautait d'u bite à l'autre, les embouchant avec appétit sous l'œil de la caméra.

Pas un ne réalisa qu'en fait tout cela se déroulait en dehors de sa volonté.

Certains préféraient mister trou du cul, d'autres sa chatoune mais ils jouissaient tous profondément enfoncés en elle, des flots de sperme s'échappaient de mister a nus ravagé et de sa cramouille gonflée, s'étalant sur ses cuisses, le banc lui même était tout poisseux.

Elle avait tant de filets de foutre dans les cheveux qu'il était difficile de dire si elle était blonde ou brune. Son visage semblait recouvert d'une épaisse couche crémeuse blanchâtre, elle avait avalé tant de protéines que mister équilibre hormonal devait être perturbé.

La caméra se focalisait sur mister trou du cul largement distendu, et sur sa cramouille gonflée d'où s'échappaient des torrents de foutre onctueux.

Ses mamelons érigés étaient tout aussi poisseux.

Alors qu'il semblait que le dernier amateur avait joui de ses charmes, que la plupart d'entre eux avaient giclé dans ses profondeurs intimes, un colosse noir l'enfourcha.

Sa bite bien qu'en semi-érection mesurait déjà 25 bons centimètres. La caméra zooma sur lui, alors qu'il s'installait à sa convenance lui écartant les fesses à sa guise, mister trou du cul ravagé dégorgeait de flots de foutre. Il tenait un large plug qu'il enfourna dans mister trou du cul chassant le foutre qui le remplissait à ras bord.

Il se releva ensuite et s'assit au centre du banc, à l'endroit la moins gluant.

Elle s'agenouilla et entreprit de cajoler sa massive mentule, la léchant sur toute la longueur de la hampe avant de l'emboucher avec avidité.

Elle se déploya rapidement, c'était le plus gros chibre que j'ai jamais vu! 35 centimètres et épaisse à l'envie!

Lorsqu'elle fut totalement déployée elle détourna la tête exposant mister visage et ses miches dégouttant de foutre. Elle l'enfourcha disposant ses cuisses sur le siennes pressant sa croupe contre lui.

Il se pencha en avant lui agrippant la taille empoigna mister gland turgescent et le pointa sur sa foufoune dégorgeant de foutre.

Il tendit les mains et saisit ses mamelons poisseux qu'il roula fermement entre pouce et index, les yeux fermés elle gémissait de plaisir. La caméra était installée face à eux, et zoomait sur mister visage et ses miches couverts de foutre alors qu'il continuait imperturbablement à lui manipuler rudement les tétons, l'autre main pressant mister gland tumescent contre sa foufoune embrasée.

Elle se redressait et j'imaginais sa voix murmurant à mister oreille lorsque qu'elle se blottit soudainement entre ses bras sa grosse mentule glissant de quelques malheureux centimètres dans sa cramouille en dépit de sa lubrification évidente.

Elle se redressa alors que l'énorme pal s'enfonçait avec difficulté dans sa foufoune pourtant pleine du foutre accumulé, par une douzaine d'amateurs, il donna un second coup de rein, sa mentule s'enfonça de moitié en elle alors qu'elle poussait de rauques gémissements, mi douleur, mi plaisir...

Mais elle n'avait encore qu'une petite quinzaine de centimètres de fourrée dans sa chatoune, la taille de ma bite!

Elle se redressait de plus en plus la bite s'enfonçait maintenant de 25 centimètres en elle, j'étais sur qu'elle ne pourrait pas en accueillir plus!

Elle pleurait et gémissait sans discontinuer à chaque coup de boutoir et je suis bien sur que c'était du à la douleur de se sentir aussi distendue à chaque nouveau coup de rein.

Ses mamelons pointaient comme des obus et elle les pinçait et les roulait tout en se livrant à ses assauts.

Il posa alors ses épaisses mains sur sa taille, sa peau noire contrastait fortement avec la blancheur de sa carnation.

Il y eut une longue pause, puis soudain, il l'emmancha de toutes ses powers ses 35 centimètres la remplissant jusqu'aux racines, elle hurla sa douleur, j'étais envahi d'une tendre compassion. Mais je ne pouvais m'empêcher de m'émerveiller alors qu'il entreprenait de la pilonner âprement, elle tremblait sur ses jambes alors qu'il l'embrochait à nouveau, elle gémissait mollement.

Il la martelait encore et encore, je jure que mister utérus n'avait jamais accueilli de chibre aussi imposant.

Je ne sais pas combien de temps il la pilonna de profonds coups de boutoir, mais bientôt ses cris de douleur se muèrent en gémissements de plaisir, elle remuait la tête de droite à gauche, se dressant sur les mains.

Lorsqu'elle se redressa, sa bite était entièrement fourré dans sa foufoune pleine à craquer, elle se pencha en arrière, il suivit mister mouvement pour lui rouler une pelle baveuse.

Elle l'embrassa longuement et passionnément, sa langue s'enroulant autour de la sienne...

Bien que je sache qu'elle subissait tout cela en dépit de sa volonté, j'étais jaloux et même furieux de la voir embrassée avec tant de passion.

Ce sentiment d'insatisfaction m'envahit alors même que ne parvenais pas à chasser l'odeur de sa chatte imprégnant mes papilles.

Chapitre 3 : Livrée au chien

Ils cessèrent enfin de s'embrasser et elle se redressa lentement. Sa massive bite glissa lentement hors de sa foufoune, les lèvres gonflées de sa chatoune serraient étroitement sa grosse hampe noire, la grosse mentule luisait de leurs jus mélangés.

Le retrait était si progressif qu'il semblait que jamais il ne prendrait fin, mais finalement il sortit avec un "plop" misterore et glissa sur le coté, encore à demi-érigé mais néanmoins imposant.

A peine avait il quitté sa poisseuse caverne que déjà une grosse goutte de foutre gluant s'écoulait sur mister pubis crépu s'étalant sur ses grosses burnes.

Puis un filet sirupeux s'étira entre sa foufoune et mister mont de Vénus, un homme se leva et plaça un bol de verre sous sa minette débordante de jus.

Elle se recula s'agenouillant pour lui nettoyer minutieusement la bite et les burnes d'une bouche agile.

La caméra zooma sur elle alors qu'elle empoignait l'impressionnante hampe entre ses doigts pour se régaler de l'énorme bulle de foutre qui émanait initialement de sa propre foufoune.

Elle le suçait à pleine bouche sans oublier les poils crépus de mister pubis et ses grosses gonades velues. Elle le suça sans discontinuer les deux minutes suivantes, sa bandaimister ne tarda pas à renaître.

Je me demandais s'il allait la baiser à nouveau dans la foulée.

L'homme qui recueillait le foutre s'écoulant de sa chagatte inondée lui tendit le bol qu'elle agrippa avec impatience.

Elle regardait fixement la caméra qui la filmait en buste, ses miches dégoulinants de foutre et sirota le contenu du bol avec avidité.

Elle le garda un bon moment en bouche, le faisant visiblement tourner dans sa bouche pour mieux en apprécier la saveur aigrelette avant d'ouvrir la bouche montrant à tous qu'elle était pleine de foutre, puis elle dégusta la savoureuse potion.

Elle ne fit aucun effort pour se redresser, lais au contraire se laissa choir sur le dos, jambes grandes écartées.

L'homme fortement couillu se posta devant ses lèvres et elle entreprit de lui sucer les burnes, lui testant le trou du cul de la pointe de la langue lorsque soudain un gros chien, un chien loup pénétra dans la pièce, il pointa sa tête directement entre les fesses de la jeune femme.

Sans s'interrompre le chien se mit à lui lécher et lui mordiller la chatoune, savourant les traces de foutre la recouvrant.

Elle s'arqua sur le dos en guise de réponse, ses mamelons pointant comme des obus alors qu'elle se tordait la tête pour observer avec attention le gros chien dont la langue parcourait sa fentine du trou du cul au clito, sa chatoune qui s'ouvrait un peu plus à chaque coup de langue du chien loup qui récoltait le foutre adhérant à ses muqueuses.

Elle suçait par ailleurs toujours la massive mentule que le colosse noir lui enfournait à grands coups de reins dans la gorge, elle enroulait sa langue autour de la large hampe s'adaptant de mister mieux à mister impétueuse invasion.

Bientôt le chien cessa ses léchouilles, et sauta en arrière l'enfourchant, pattes posées de chaque coté de ses miches sa longue érection luisant sous la lumière électrique, se balançant entre ses cuisses.

Je ne pouvais en croire mes yeux en voyant ma bien-aimée se retourner pour empoigner le chibre de la bête pour la pointer sur sa chagatte luisante de ses propres secrétions.

Le chien glapit alors qu'il trouvait ses marques, se raidissant sur ses pattes arrière de façon à enfourner la totalité de mister sexe en elle.

La bite du chien n'était pas très épaisse en comparaimister aux serpents noirs qu'elle avait du cajoler auparavant, mais je voyais que le chien s'était implanté en elle jusqu'à la racine, la fourrant de petits coups énergiques.

Elle suçait toujours la grosse bite qu'elle avait en bouche, elle ne pouvait se ménager que quelques instants à chaque retrait pour pouvoir respirer.

D'une main, Tanya branlait la lourde mentule qu'elle suçait, et de l'autre dirigeait la queue de l'natural l'enfonçant profondément en elle alors qu'elle s'arquait sur les chevilles pour mieux l'accueillir.

La caméra zooma sur la longue bite, rouge, et luisante qu'elle serrait entre ses muscles vaginaux alors qu'elle poussait des petits grognements de plaisir.

Ils étaient tous deux enfermés dans leur monde de plaisir, ils baisaient frénétiquement.

La caméra se focalisa soudain sur la bite qu'elle embouchait avec acharnement saisissant l'instant ou elle perdit le contrôle du flot de foutre qui jaillissait dans sa bouche s'étalant sur mister menton et dans mister cou.

Son suborneur extirpa sa bite qui projeta ses dernières giclées sur mister visage, elles s'additionnèrent à la couche épaisse qui couvrait déjà mister visage.

L'homme essuya sa bite sur sa joue.

Tanya leva alors la tête vers le chien qui coulissait sauvagement en elle. Comme mister visage s'approchait de sa gueule il la renifla et lécha sa langue qu'elle pointait vers lui.

Le chien lui pourlécha les babines et savoura la couche de foutre qui embourbait mister visage.

Tanya tendit la main et attira la gueule du chien contre mister visage l'encourageant à lui brouter le visage, à se régaler du foutre qui le couvrait.

La caméra zooma sur les protagonistes alors qu'elle enfournait sa langue dans la gueule du chien qui sautait de joie.

Il lapait sa bouche, se régalant du foutre qui la tapissait introduisant profondément sa langue dans sa gorge à chaque fois.

Hanches entrelacées comme celles d'amants passionnés ils semblaient un couple d'amoureux bien que l'un des partenaires soit nettement plus poilus que l'autre. Sa langue misterdait et explorait celle de la jeune femme, elle pressait furieusement ses miches contre la poitrine du chien.

Elle releva les jambes et les referma sur mister dos, levant les hanches pour mieux l'enfouir dans mister intimité.

Le chien pleurnichait et soudain cessa tous mouvements, je réalisai alors qu'il polluait mon adorable petite amie de sa semence bestiale.

Tanya essaya de le maintenir fermement mais il perdit tout intérêt pour elle une fois qu'il eut dispensé sa semence.

Il sauta en bas du banc bien que sa bite soit toujours enfouie dans ses profondeurs, il tirait de travers essayant d'extirper sa mentule de la chatte de ma pauvre amie.

Il se tourna sur le coté de façon à tordre mister chibre vers l'é=extérieur et tira à nouveau, cherchant à extirper mister nœud qui demeurait fiché en elle.

La caméra zooma sur les burnes de chair rouge qu'il cherchait à rétracter de sa chatoune, ses burnes semblaient enfler lentement avant d'exploser le chassant de mister intimité.

Le chien fur projeté en arrière et renifla misérablement au travers de la pièce tandis que Tanya tendait la main pour frotter ses babines et mister clito, étalant la semence du chien sur sa chatoune tout en pinçant sa mamelle gauche.

Elle amena une bonne dose de foutre canin à ses lèvres et le dégusta avant de nettoyer ses doigts d'une langue agile.

La caméra filmait mister exultation alors qu'impuissant je me demandais si vraiment l'effet des drogues ou si elle se réjouissait vraiment de ce qui lui arrivait...

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Doggy Mommy For The School Bully



It was 3:00 sharp. Kyle stood outside at the school carpark. Kyle was a high school student; 17, mousy red hair, blue eyes, very pale, very skinny, with freckles and glasses and only stood at 5 foot 7. He only carried his bag and folder. And he saw the school bully coming for him. The bully told him that if he did not show up at 3:00sharp, he would hunt him down all the way to his house and that Kyle wouldn't even know he was under his bed. The bully was a guy name Garry. Garry was 5 foot 10; very fat, dark brown (because he was a true native Hawaiian who bullied smaller and younger students) and always picked on Kyle, the only white student in that particular secondary school in that Hawaiian island.

"There you are," Garry grabbing Kyle by his shirt collar and lifting him up. "I hate white boys. Do you know what I do to white boys? Do you?" Garry threatening Kyle. "Hey Garry. Look man. How about we become friends. How about I invite you for a relaxover and we can watch films and play video games all night. I even have some Playboy and Penthouse mags that you can borrow of me," Kyle stalling. "Really??" Garry letting go of Kyle. "Yeah sure. I am a real nice guy once you get to know me. Give me a chance and I can really be one of your stooges in this school, even hel you bully the other kids," Kyle nodding his head very quickly. "Yeah I think I like that. I think I like that a lot," Garry having a grin on his face. "So Kyle how about I relax over your place tomorrow night?" Garry putting a hand on the smaller kid's shoulder.


FRIDAY AFTERNOON

"So Garry Kyle has told me a lot about you," Kyle's mom was driving the car on the island road. "He has?" Garry was surprised. Kyle and Gary sat at the backseat. "I am glad that you are his friend. He has given me the impression that he has no friends here. Well I am happy that you are hanging around with my mister," Kyle's mom responded. "Oh yeah. Kyle is one cool dude," Garry nodded his head. Kyle had lied to his mom. Apart from this school bully, the other kids hated him because they hated all non-natives to the island. He never told his mom that he got teased for being white and that Garry had actually been one of his tormentors. He hoped that Garry did become his friend after this as he couldn't stand anymore of the bullying. "You see Kyle. I told you you'd make lots of friends," his mom smiled at him from the rearview mirror at front.

Kyle's mom was a sexy slim redhead at the age of 35. She was as pale as Kyle but she was much taller at 5 foot 8. She had Kyle with her husband, till they divorced. She left the mainland of the USA for one of the Hawaiian isles.

"So tonight I leave the tv to you guys and while you're at it, why don't you guys go get yourselves some takeaway like pizza or something," Kyle's mom insisted.

His mom's name was Michelle. She immigrated from Russia and married Kyle's dad and had Kyle this way.


FRIDAY EVENING

"This game is so cool," Garry was sat in front of the television, playing on Kyle's PS3, using the joystick to play Halo III.

Kyle was by the lounge phone, making phone calls for a pizza takeaway. He ordered Hawaiian pizza with garlic bread to go with it. "The pizza will be here in half-an-hour," Kyle told Garry. "Yeah whatever," Garry responded back.

Half-an-hour later, Garry and Kyle were having pizza on the lounge dining table. "This pizza is great," Garry digging himself a slice and chunking it into his mouth. He ate like a pig. Michelle joined them on the table. "I hope you boys saved a piece for me," Michelle grabbing herself a slice too and putting it on her plate. Kyle noticed something..something disturbing. It was the way Garry was staring at his mom. He didn't like it. Not one bit.

Before Michelle could open her mouth and eat her share, Garry took out an amulet from his pocket and he uttered some magic words in his language. Michelle froze. Kyle stared at Garry. Garry knew magic, just like that fictional character Harry Potter.

"Your mom looks hot Kyle. You never told me you had such a hot mom. And you know what they say about hot moms Kyle," Garry turning hios gace from Kyle's mom to Kyle. "No what?" Kyle hated all this. "That they are bitches who relax around," Garry laughed evilly. Before Kyle could protest or stand up, Garry uittered some magic words while aiming the amulet at Kyle. Kyle was also frozen.

"Now let the games begin," Garry chuckled.
* * *

Kyle was using a large Chinese-style fan to fan Garry while he was sat down and watching some horror films on DVD.

Michelle was naked and on all fours. And she was by Garry's side....as his dog-bitch. "Do you want another slice doggy," garry patting Michelle on the head. Michelle barked "Arf Arf." He used his amulet to make Kyle his obedient servant (but still aware that that he was still Kyle ans retained his permisterality, hating his circumstances) and Michelle to his new pet dog. Garry picked up a pizza slice from the opened-up pizza box sitting next to him on the sofa and slowly moved it towards Michelle's mouth. Micheele opened her mouth, slowly chewing the end buits of that slice. And then Garry dropped the whole slice on the floor. Michelle lowered her head and ate and muched at the pizza slice as if she were a real dog. Garry laughed. Kyle hated seeing his lady being treated like this and degraded like this. Like a dog. "I always wanted to see a white woman behave like a dog and act like a dog," Garry chuckled and then farted.

After Michelle finished eating the pizza on the floor, Garry whistled and snapped his finger, "Here doggy doggy doggy. here doggy doggy doggy." Michelle quickly came to his side and started licking his stinky brown feet. She lapped her tongue at it. "I always knew you were a mister of a bitch Kyle," Garry giving Kyle an evil look. Garry enjoyed having a sexy redhead licking his feet. And then he had a question in his mind. He turned to Kyle, asking, "You don't have a dog do you?" Kyle shook his head, powerd to say, "No master I don't have a dog." "I do. Tomorrow night I am still going to relax over here and we will have your mom drive us back to my place. I don't think mom would stop me from bringing Krypto here, just for the night," Garry laughed. Kyle hated it. He already had an idea why Garry was going to have his dog Krypto (named after Superman's dog from the cartoon series Krypto the Super-Hound) over.

12PM at night they were all inside Michelle's bedroom, the master bedroom. Garry used his magic amulet to re-programme Michelle's mind. She was not his dog anymore but his permisteral sex toy. Michelle was made to perform sexually like all the women from one of Kyle's porn magazine. Kyle and Garry lied on both her side, while she masturbated for Garry. "Your mom is cool. She does whatever she is told to do. I wished I had a white mom. One I'd like to fuck," Garry cruelly pulled Michelle's left nipple. Garry gave Kyle a wicked look. Garry wore his amulet now around his neck. "Garry I want you to fuck your mom" Garry commanded. "Yes master," Kyle responded. Kyle took off his own clothes and got on top of his own lady. He thrusted his cock up her cunt while kissing, licking and sucking on her right breast lovingly. "Now while you fuck her, I want you to say I love you mommy. I love you mommy," Garry said. Kyle was pumping his cock inside his own lady's vagina while squeezing her boobs, crying, "I love you mommy. I love you mommy. I love you mommy," Kyle repeated the mantra. Kyle felt guilty. He was fucking his own mom and actually enjoyed it. "Now I want you to say we white boys fuck our own mommas," Garry commanded. Kyle contineud hameering his mom's pussy, saying, "We white boys fuck our own mommas." Garry laughed, saying, "You got that right whitey." Kyle's sperm was going into hsi mom's pussy. She was cumming from her own mister. And screaming too.

"Now I want you to say We white boys don't respect our own mommas like Hawaiian boys. And I also want you to say White mommas are nothing like Hawaiian mommas. White ladys are whores while Hawaaian ladys are real ladys," Garry commanded.

Kyle repeated what his master wanetd him to say, and a part of him wanted to cry, "We white boys don't respect our own mommas like Hawaiian boys. White mommas are nothing like Hawaiian mommas. White ladys are whores while Hawaaian ladys are real ladys."

After Kyle fucked his own mom, Garry pushed him aside and then thrusted his own cock up Michelle's pussy while squeezing her boobs. While Kyle only squeezed his own mom's boobs gently and lovingly, Garry squeezed it very very agggressively. "I want you to tie her wrists and ankles to the bed posts while I fuck this bitch," Garry commanded. Kyle got off the bed and spread his own mom's wrists and ankles. He used some clothes from her drawer and used it to tie both her wrists and ankles towards the four bed posts, while Garry continued fucking his lady. After Kyle finished tying his own mom up, Garry then told him, "I want you watch me fuck your mom. I want you lie down on the carpet floor and masturbate over this," Garry ordered. "Yes master," Kyle lied down on the floor, stroking his own penis while watching the school bully fuck his own lady. She screamed from all the pain he was inflciitng upon her, and Garry even bit both her nipples roughly. Michelle screamed from such an abusive treatment. "I give you permission to cry white boy," Garry cruelly mocking Kyle. Kyle started weeping and tears coming out of his eyes. He cried that his mom was being fucked. He cried that he was made to fuck his own mom and that she was amde to behave like his dog earlier on. Things were going to get worse tomorrow. Tonight he was watching Garry's fat body on top of his mom's pale skinny Russian body, pinning down on the bed.

"K mom. I will be back home tomorrow afternoon," Garry screaming towards his own mom while leading Krypto away from his house. Krypto was a Dobermann. Garry led Krypto by the leash and onto Michelle's car's backseat. Both Garry and Krypto sat at the backseat while Kyle and Michelle were sat up on front. He closed the door, ordering Michelle, "Ok bitch you can drive now." "Yes master," Michelle responded. She drove away. She was them back to their house.

It was 2 PM. Garry was sat by the sofa, playing with the PS3 console joytstick. Kyle was fanning him once more while Michelle was on her knees, naked and giving him a blowjob. Krypto was eating dog food from a dog plate next to Garry's feet. Garry was tired of playing with Kalo III. He wanted to play with Michelle. And Krypto. he tossed the joytisck by the sofa and toyed with his amulet around his neck. His own mom and dad were local witches and had no idea that he actually used magic on Kyle and his mom. They would ******* him if they knew. "Ok slave stop blowing me," Garry pulled Michelle's face away from his cock by her long red hair. He then uttered some magic words towards her face.

Michelle started behaving like a dog. She started barking. Garry started laughing. "Hey Krypto you have a new bitch," Garry talking to Krypto. Michelle crawled on all fours. Krypto and Michelle crawled towards each other. Michelle barked towards Krypto. Michelle then crawled around, showing her ass towards Krypto. She bent over. Krypto knew that she was offering herself to him. Krypto then crawled behind Michelle and came on top of her. Krypto slowly pushed his cock up her ass, starting to slowly fuck her anally. Michelle made bitch noises while she was getting fucked. Kyle who was fanning Garry was powerd to watch all this. Garry made his mom perform fetish, right in front of his eyes. Krypto's dog sperm was flooding Michelle's human ass. After thirty minutes, Krypto got off Michelle's ass. Both Garry and Kyle could see Krypto's sperm staining her ass. "Wow I can still my dog's sperm up your mom's ass," Garry laughed. Kyle just stared. Garry then gave Kyle a cruel sneer. "What do you see slave?" Garry taunting him. "I see your dog's sperm on my mom's ass master," Kyle meekly responded. Garry knew that Kyle hated responding and being powerd to call him 'master.'

Garry let Michelle's ass slowly absorb all of his dog's sperm. She was still bent over the carpet floor on the lounge, pressing her upper body downwards in a prostrating way. He held on to his amulet and then started chanting some other magic words. Michelle slowly got up. She faced Garry, saying, "What is it that you want me to do master," Michelle responded to him. Garry smiled. He whistled for Krypto. He then uttered some magic words towards Krypto too. "I want you to let my dog fuck you in front," Garry commanded. "As you command master," Michelle bowed down. Michelle whistled towards Krypto. Krypto came and started barking at Michelle. Michelle helped Krypto stand on his bind legs while his two front ones were placed right by her shoulders. Michelle slowly helped Krypto thrust his penis towards her pussy. Krypto started fucking Michelle up on the front. His dog cock fucking her human pussy. Michelle helped Krypto fuck her. She started making human sexual sounds, even cumming. Garry laughed at the sight. "I always knew that white women had sex with naturals but I didn't know that I went to school with someone who actually had a mom who did such things too," Garry laughed.

After fucking Krypto, Michelle had let go of Krypto. Krypto crawled away from Michelle. Garry saw Krypto's sperm on Michelle's cunt. He could see it and smell it. "Hey Krypto you are not finished yet. Stay boy," Garry commanded. Krypto stayed where he was. Michelle walked towards Krypto. Garry then told her, "I want you to suck my dog off." "As you wish master," Michelle got down and slowly positioned her face below Krypto's cock. She opened her mouth, giving the dog a blowjob. Krypto made a soundful sound. He enjoyed Michelle sucking his dick. "Krypto loves that. You love that don't you boy," Garry smiled. Krypto just barked, "Arf. Arf." Michelle just sucked his dick.
* * *

It was 6PM in the evening. Michelle was on all fours on the floor while Kyle was fucking her from behind. Garry was eating ice cream from his bowl. Krypto was on the couch sat next to him. "You know something Kyle. Unlike you I would never fuck a woman after she had sex with a dog," Garry said. Garry then laughed. Krypto barked towards Kyle and his mom, "Arf arf."

"Yeah Krypto. She was probably the best bitch you ever fucked. She is not just some white boy's momma but she is also a redhead too. Say Kyle your mom speaks with a funny accent. Is she originally American?" Garry asked. "No master she is not," Kyle continuing fucking Michelle on the ass, while gently squeezing her boobs in front, like a farmer milking his cow.

"So where is she from then?" Garry asked. "She came over from Russia as a grad student and married my dad while they were both college students master," Kyle responded meekly. Garry heard a lot about Russian women. And about redheads too. Both were the best whores among Caucasian women. "You know I was thinking about dinner Kyle. I was thinking what we could have for dinner," Garry said.

7PM. Michelle lied naked on the table. Dog food was placed on her pussy. Krypto was sat down by one of the chairs as if he was an actual permister, Krypto was happily munching dog food off Michelle's pussy. Michelle was cumming from excitement.

Garry and Kyle were eating takeaway fries placed on top of her boobs. Kyle was given permission to take some fry pieces and feed his mom with them. "I just love eating fries from a very white plate don't you," Garry laughed. And then farted. "No master," Kyle responded.

8PM. Kyle was sat on his bed. Michelle was on her knees, made to give her own mister a blowjob. Krypto was fucking her from behind, as his uppber body was on her back. Garry was hunched over Kyle's PC, logged on to the Internet, sometimes known as the World Wide web. Garry was posting information about Kyle's mom onto the internet. "Do you know why I am online Kyle?2 Garry asked. "No master. No I don't," Kyle feeling guilty that he is enjoying his mom sucking him, and being fucked by Krypto at the same time. "I am advertising your mom Kyle," Garry said it coldly. Kyle was worried. What was Garry doing to his mom.

"Since you don't have a man Kyle I think your mom needs a man in her life. A real man. You need a man figure the way I see it. But don't worry Kyle. I am not going to make her go out with a local man. She will go out with one of her own kind. A white man. A white man from the mainland," Garry said. Kyle knew what Garry was doing. He put up his mom on something like a "Dating Website" or webistes where single peopel advertised themselves, looking for other single people.

"She is looking for men from the south. Those real redneck types. Those who are looking for Russian women to use and use," Garry said. Garry then cruelly laughed. Kyle hated the sound of that. "Tomorrow Krypto and I are going home. But I will still cast my last spells on you two redheads."

12PM. Garry lied on the bed in the master bedroom. Michelle was naked. She bent her body over the bed while on her knees. Krypto was fuckingn her from behind. And Kyle was once more made to masturbate himself on the carpet floor...over a dog fucking his lady. "Before you know it Kyle someone will reply to your mom. She will give herself to that man. There are many rednecks out there Kyle. Many. They all hate Russians. But they still want some nice fine Russian pussy to fuck. On the bright side you may have to move back to the mainland and won't have to see me anymore."

Michelle made sexual sounds, fingering herself and Krpto still fucking her. Kyle just masturbated. He was dirtying the floor with his ejaculating on it. "Hey Kyle. You know that sperm is hard to clean off carpet floor. Maybe when you guys leave your momma might have to give your landlord sexual favours so that he won't charge you over this." Garry laughed.

Kyle just lied there on the floor, watching Krypto fuck his mom. He cried. His ordeals were only going to get worse.

After tomorrow. Even after he never has to see his bully again. He was very well aware how many American Rednecks dream of a***ing Russian hookers and actually paying to just use them sexually.

It was 3:00PM. Kyle and Garry walked towards two guys stood by the lockers. the two guys were Kyle’s classmates– Dean and Eric. Both boys were locals and they both gave Kyle a hard time in class. Because Kyle wasn’t a Native Hawaiian and was a white student. The two boys were much taller than Kyle and were well-built too, like surfers. Dean slammed his locker looking at Garry. “This is one strange week. How come you are hanging out with this guy like as if he is your bosom buddy?” Dean asked Garry. Garry smiled. “He is a nice guy once you get to know him,” Garry said. It was only during the last weekend that Kyle invited Garry for a relaxover and that Garry used his magic spell to turn both him and his sexy redhead mom into Garry’s slaves. Garry playfully hit at Kyle’s shoulder, saying, “Kyle isn’t there something you want to tell these two guys. ” Kyle felt uncomfortable but he gave out a weak smile, like some kind of intimidated nerd. “Hey listen guys. I was thinking of inviting you two for a relaxover at my place. I mean I want us all to be good friends and I am really a nice guy once you get to know me,” Kyle nodded his head. “It’s true,” Garry supported. “Sleepover ? When?” Eric asked. “Tomorrow night? Mom can pick us all up from here,” Kyle said.


FRIDAY AFTERNOON

“I am glad that Kyle has made even more new friends. So your names are Dean and Eric right?” Michelle asked, as she continued driving the car on the road and talking to the two boys through the rear view mirror. “Yup, ” Dean said, as he and Eric both nodded. Eric, Dean and Garry were all sat in the back seat while Kyle sat in front next to his mom Michelle. Eric started talking to both Dean and Garry in their local language, “His mom is hot. Really hot. A redhead too and you know what they say about redheads.” All three Hawaiian boys laughed. “Hey what is the joke?” Michelle asked them, smilingly. “Oh it is nothing,” Garry shook his head. “Hey Kyle has a new dog too, don’t you Kyle,” Garry said. “Yes I do. Bought her only this Monday,” Kyle said. Garry made him buy one. A German Shepherd. He even helped him and his mom picked their dog when he followed them to the pet shop too. Garry had a sinister intention of why he made them purchased one in the first place. “So Kyle what is the dog’s name?” Eric politely asked. “Bernard,” Kyle sighed.


FRIDAY EVENING

It was 7PM. Eric and Dean were sat in front of the television, playing with Kyle’s PS3. They were both sat down on the floor while Kyle just hung up from ordering pizza for all of them. “Pizza will here in half-an- hour. Domino’s,” Kyle announced. He could see that neither Eric nor Dean paid any attention to him. “Soul Calibur Four is so cool,” Dean commented. “Hey let’s play Metal Gear Solid Four after this,” Eric suggested. Kyle looked towards where Garry was sat. Garry was sat on the sofa, patting Kyle’s dog Bernard on the head, saying, “You are such a good dog aren’t you. Yes you are. I think you need a good bitch to keep you company.” Kyle’s heart beat was moving fast. He knew what Garry meant way too well. Garry stopped patting Bernard and then turned to gaze at Kyle. Garry smiled at Kyle….evilly. “All good dogs need are good bitches,” Garry said, towards Kyle. Kyle’s mom was inside her bedroom and the other two boys had the impression that they were going to relax in the guest’s bedroom.

7:30PM. The pizza arrived. Kyle took the pizza boxes and paid the delivery boy. “Why don’t you boys sit and eat in front of the tele. Entertain yourselves by watching something while you eat,” Michelle said. Michelle wore short hot pants, a black bra and a small leather jacket. Dean and Eric turned off the PS3. Dean said to Eric in their language, “Do you see what she is wearing?” “I know. What gives? It is like as if she going out to meet guys for you know what,” Eric said, trying not to break out into a chuckle. Kyle brought the boxes towards the wooden table in front of the sofa, saying, “Mom is right. You guys sit down while I bring out the plates and glasses.” Garry gave space for both Dean and Eric to sit down. Kyle opened the boxes and laid them on top of the wooden table. One box had pizza. The second had garlic bread. The third had chicken wings and barbecue sauce to go with it. Kyle brought them each their glasses and set the bottle of cola on the table. “I take it that you are going to put it in a film for us,” Dean said. “Something much better,” Kyle making a weak smile as he whistled to Bernard to come to his side while his mom walked towards in front of the table.

Dean and Eric each grabbed a slice and put it on their plates and poured themselves takes. They stared at Michelle, puzzled why she is stood in front of them like some kind of robot. Kyle stood next to his mom, announcing to the boys, “Tonight’s entertainment. A strip tease.” Kyle switched on a nearby radio to play some misterg. The moment the music started playing, Michelle started dancing erotically. Dean and Eric were puzzled at what they didn’t expect and happy with it. They knew what was about to happen. Garry smiled. His plan…from yesterday. Michelle winked as she danced her body, slowly stripping off her jacket to the words of the misterg, “…I can give you what you want…” Michelle tossed the small leather jacket and slowly unbuttoned and slowly pulling down her hot pants, as the rest of the misterg continued, “….I can give you what you need…” Michelle was just down to her black bra and black panty. “This is mom showing her appreciation of you guys being my friends. She would do anything to win me friends over,” Kyle announced like some kind of pimp. He was ordered to say it, as Garry’s magic sell made him Garry’s loyal slave. Even over his own mom. Michelle danced and her back was to the audience. Neither Eric nor Dean touched their pizza. They just stared at Michelle’s sexy pale body. “Do you guys still hate all the white people in our island?” Garry joked to Dean and Eric, in English this time. “Not anymore,” Eric was mesmerised. Michelle unbuttoned her black bra, letting it all fall and she covered her breasts as she turned around to face all three high school students. “Tonight you boys would be glad to have made the right decision to be friends with Kyle,” Michelle winked. And then she pulled down her panty, becoming totally naked.

Michelle danced naked, fondling with her own breasts. “Dean. Eric. Why don’t you two come here. I can show you a real good time,” Michelle moved her fingers motioning for them to come to her. Dean and Eric got up. Dean and Eric stared dancing with Michelle. Kyle could only stare, as his other two bullies were now going to have their share of his mom. “I can do you both,” Michelle moving her hands over her long red hair. Michelle danced and then also looked at Garry who was still sat down. “Why don’t you come up too Garry,” Michelle was being seductive. It was in her mystical mind programme. “No thanks Michelle. I think I’ll sit this one out and watch,” Garry starting to sip his glass take. Dean danced in front of Michelle, fondling with her breasts, while Eric was fondling with her ass. “I know you two boys want to do me. I’ll let you,” Michelle offered. Neither Dean nor Eric knew that this was Garry’s black magic at work but that Michelle’s mom was behaving like the stereotypical white Caucasian slut. Eric and Dean took off their own clothes, but still dancing their bodies. Kyle watched, patting Bernard on the head and his cock getting stiff….guiltily.

Dean and Eric were finally naked. Michelle then slowly hugged Dean. Dean was slowly pushing his cock into Michelle’s cunt. He started fucking her pussy while squeezing on her pale boobs and kissing and biting at the nape of her neck. Eric pushed his cock up Michelle’s ass, slowly starting to fuck her anally. Both boys started fucking both her holes, flooding it with their sperm. Michelle started cumming and screaming, “Oh yes. Oh yes,” Michelle screamed, like some sort of slut. Dean and Eric started to fuck her faster and faster. And harder and harder too. “Man Kyle your mom is the best mom in this entire island,” Garry stared at him. “Yes Garry. She sure is,” Kyle sighed. He wasn’t supposed to let the other two boys know that he is Garry’s slave. For Garry’s own security and good. Bernard just barked, “Arf. Arf.”

Dean pulled his cock out, lying his back on the floor. Eric did likewise. Michelle went on her knees and pushed her face down towards Dean’s cock. She sucked him off on all fours while Eric fucked her anally once more. Michelle gave Dean a blowjob for thirty minutes. After that, it was Eric who was still standing while Michelle gave him a blowjob. She was cleaning their cocks with her mouth. “Oh man Kyle. I really love your mom. She is so cool,” Eric putting his hand on Michelle’s head, keeping her in her place. “Kyle can I be your best friend,” Dean slowly getting up from the floor, sincerely and looking guilty…guilty for having bullied Kyle this whole time while Kyle’s mom turned the other cheek. “Sure you can. You can all be my best friends,” Kyle said. Michelle stopped sucking Eric. Eric let go of her head. Michelle slowly lied her back on the floor, telling both Dean and Eric, “I am sure that you two love boobs. You can suck mine,” Michelle closed her eyes. “We love boobs,” Dean and Eric said in unimister as they both slowly dropped down to their knees, crawling to Michelle and lying their bodies next on both her side. They both sucked on each nipple. They sucked while Michelle played with their black hairs. After half-an-hour everyone took a break.

10PM. Everyone was eating pizza. All fours boys were dressed. Michelle ate along with them. but naked. She sat between Eric and Dean who fondled with her breasts and even feeding her with their own pizza bits, like as if she is some kind of pet. And then Garry cruelly said, “Hey Michelle is this show over or what?” Michelle looked at him, smilingly, “Not yet. Not by a longshot.” After all the boys finished eating, Michelle once more took the living room stage, whistling to Bernard while Kyle went to the radio and changed mistergs. Not an erotic misterg. A misterg by Rammstein titled “Feuer Freu.” (played in the beginning of the movie XXX) . The moment the misterg played, a loud and heavy heavy metal music, Michelle got down on all fours like a dog. She moved her ass in such a funny way that Bernard quickly moved behind her,. Climbing on her back and started fucking her anally with his dog sperm. “Oh my God,” Eric’s jaw dropped. Dean also watched in surprise, as she was fucking her own dog in front of them, moving to the beat of the misterg. Bernard was fucking Michelle very excitedly. Dean and Eric were still exhausted and needed time to recover from fucking Michelle. Deep down they enjoyed seeing this hot redhead mom being fucked by her own dog. At least it was not their moms and so no loss. Bernard stopped fucking Michelle when the misterg ended. Michelle got up and Kyle changed the misterg to Kate Perry’s I Kissed A Girl. The moment that misterg played, Bernard quickly rushed towards Michelle. Michelle helped Bernard stand on his back legs while letting his paws rest on her shoulder. She helped Bernard insert his cock inside her pussy. Bernard flooded Michelle’s cunt to the beat of the misterg and Michelle cummed from excitement. “I wouldn’t want to a fuck a woman who had sex with an natural,” Dean making his crude comments. And as that misterg ended, Bernard got off Michelle.

“What a disgusting white slut,” Dean shook his head. “Good thing we took you before your dog did,” Eric commented. Garry laughed. It was fun for him to keep them in the dark. Kyle played no more mistergs but he did started taking off his own clothes. As Michelle once more lied her back on the floor, Kyle smiled wickedly and moved his eyebrows towards all three boys, “As no more mistergs are about to be played it is my turn.” Kyle got on top of his mom, literally behaving like a ladyfucker. “he is fucking his own mom,” Dean started laughing. “And after she fucked the dog,” Eric joined in. “You guys should still be nice to Kyle from now on when you see him at school….right?” Garry staring at them as if he is going to bully them if they don’t. “Oh yeah sure,” Eric nodded in fear. All the bullies feared the main bully – Garry. “And at least we can still pull her nipples. Tonight. Even next time we’re here,” Dean nodded. “Now you’re talking,” Garry smiled… sincerely.

As Kyle continued to make love to his own lady, two redheads locked in sexual contact, all three boys sat down and watched. And Bernard barking in the background too, “Arf. Arf.”

Doggy Mommy On The Beach

It was two weeks since both Kyle and his Michelle mom had fallen to the magical spell of Kyle’s high school bully Garry. Saturday afternoon. Kyle only wore some shorts as he and his mom were headed to the beach this Saturday afternoon. Michelle was beautiful having red hair and blue eyes and only wearing a 2-piece blur bikini. He sat next to his mom on the front seat. On the backseat was the food brought for their beach picnic. And some towels too in a plastic bag. His mom was honking. Kyle saw Garry’s house’s front door opening. He saw Garry coming out, with two other guys who looked like Native Hawaiians. . Garry told his mom that Kyle and his mom were more than happy to help entertain Garry’s cousins as they came down to his place for the weekend. Garry only wore shorts, as did how two cousins. As Garry and the two cousins were nearing the car Kyle saw what Garry’s cousins looked like. They were both as tall and fat as Garry. But they were both twins. And all three of them carried a towel each. Garry reached the back seat door and opened, telling his cousins, “Watch out for the food and the stuff she brought for us for the picnic.” Both his cousins got inside. Garry got in last and closed the back seat door. “Michelle. Kyle. I want you to meet my twin cousins Harry and Barry,” Garry said. “Hello boys,” Michelle smiled at the rear view mirror in front. “err….hello,” Kyle muttered a cry. “You are right. He is such a nerd,” Harry chuckled. “And his mom is hot. too,” Barry chuckled. “What???” Michelle looked surprised at their tone of language. Garry felt his amulet on his right-side pocket, then saying to Michelle, “You will respect my cousins as how you respect me. They can say anything they want about you and you will be ok with it because I am ok with it,” Garry snarled at her. Michelle gulped. “Yes…master. Whatever you say,” Michelle started driving off. “So you really do have them under your spell huh,” Harry laughed. “Shut up and don’t say any of this in front of mom or Aunt Petunia. You can get him in trouble,” Barry elbowing his twin brother on the chest.

Michelle drove them all the way to some secluded beach spot, one that didn’t have any people hanging out on them. Michelle parked her car by the side of the road. “So we are here. Too bad we couldn’t bring your dog Garry,” Harry said. “Then we all could not fit in this bitch’s car could we,” Barry shook his head. Barry and Garry opened both their sides of the door and Harry got out his brother’s side. Michelle turned off the car engine, unfastened her seatbelt, opened the driver’s door and got out. Kyle got out too. “So Kyle you brought the camcorder? Where is it?” Garry demanded. “It is in the backseat…. master,” Kyle stammered. The two twins laughed. “They really have to obey you,” Harry chuckled. “Bitch go open your trunk?” Garry commanded Michelle. Michelle walked towards the car’s trunk, replying, “Yes master.” “Geek go take out the camcorder. The tape is inside right?” Garry sounded bossy. “Yes it is master,” Kyle walking towards the car trunk, taking out the camcorder, further saying, “It is already inside as you wanted it to be master.” “Good. Now we are gonna have some fun.”

Michelle laid a large red towel on the sand, not far from where the beach water was. They could all hear and smell the aroma from the beach and its waves. Michelle placed the food bucket on the towel. It was full of chicken wings which she cooked for all of them to eat. And some fries too. She brought plastic cups and a bottle of cola. She was acting ladyly by placing them all in a set. Kyle helped his mom out. Garry was whispering to Barry and Harry. “Ok Kyle Michelle. We can all eat later. I think we wanna play first here on the beach. It is such a warm and sunny day too,” Garry was excited. Kyle saw Barry carrying a large thin stick. He looked at Kyle, smiling and saying, “Too bad we don’t have a dog here to play with.” “Yeah Krypto couldn’t fit in the car too,” Harry joined his brother. Both twins gave each other high-fives. Garry looked at Kyle’s mom. He took out his amulet from his pocket, saying, “Not to worry boys. Michelle can entertain us here in the beach too,” Garry was serious. He uttered some magic words. Michelle then stood there like a zombie. “Michelle take off all your clothes,” Garry commanded. Michelle stripped off her two-piece bikini. “Kyle I want you to open the food basket and take out a chicken wing,” Garry looked menacingly at Kyle. As Michelle stood there naked, exposing her shaven pussy and big breasts, Garry could see that both his cousins’ cocks were stiffening and probably were going to beg Garry to allow them both to fuck Kyle’s mom. Kyle could see it too. In their eyes. Kyle responded, “Yes master.” Kyle took out a chicken wing. “Kyle I want you to shove it up your lady’s ass as if you are giving her a new tail,” Garry commanded. Kyle walked towards his lady, slowly placing the wing-end bit of that fried chicken wing up her asshole. Now Michelle had a tail on her ass. “Kyle we are going to play catch with your mom. When we do start filming,” Garry ordered. Garry uttered the magic words. Michelle started barking and dropped down on all fours.

Kyle was filming everything with his camcorder. The three boys were playing fetch with his mom. She was barking like a dog and running around on all fours. Harry would throw the stick and his mom would eagerly let her tongue out, barking and then chasing after it. The boys laughed at her barking and her butt wiggling, making the chicken wing wiggle with it. Michelle caught the stick with her mouth. She would then run back to Harry who would pat her in the head, saying , “Good dog. I mean good bitch.” After playing “throw-and-fetch’ for an hour, Garry shouted to the other two boys. “Ok guys. Let’s stop for a while.” Garry walked to Kyle and said, “Stop filming for now.” Kyle obeyed and stopped filming. “I’m hungry Garry,” Barry complained. “Yeah let’s eat,” Harry added. Kyle could understand why all three of them were so fat. They ate too much without doing exercise. Michelle barked and ran after them like dogs. Garry then took out his amulet and uttered some magic swords. Michelle froze while on all fours. She then got up and said to Garry,” Whatever it is that you desire master I shall obey.” Garry could see that both his cousins were getting excited. “Slave I want you to take out the chicken wing from your butt, lie down on the sand next to the towel and start eating it,” Garry commanded Michelle lied naked next to the red towel and started eating the end bits of the chicken wing that Kyle stuck up her ass earlier. “Ok boys listen up. I will dip the barbecue sauce on her cunt. We shall all dip the chicken wing into her cunt. Ok,” Garry said. “Ok Garry,” the twins aid in unimister. “ok master,” Kyle was about to join them until Garry said to him, “No slave. This is only for us Hawaiian boys. What you are to do now is start filming us eat off your mom and her eating alongside us. Understood,” Garry said. “Yes master,” Kyle sighed as he was upset. He started getting up and started filming .

Garry took the container with the barbeque sauce on it and let it drip all over Michelle’s cunt. Her pussy was now a plate for sauce. The other two boys were excited and they started digging into the basket and dipped the chicken wings that they got into Michelle’s cunt. Garry did the same. Michelle made sexual sounds as they were using her pussy as a dipping point. The boys enjoyed their chicken. “Hmm, she makes good chicken too,” Harry savoured the chicken taste. “Hey Michelle. Help yourself to your own chicken too. And don’t forget to dip in,” Garry chuckled his two cousins “Yes master,” Michelle’s hand reaching out for a chicken wing and dipping it into her own cunt. All their chicken wings touching her cunt was causing her to cum on the chicken pieces. Michelle tasted both the barbeque sauce and her own cum inside her mouth. After the chicken wings they all started digging into the fries. All of them, Michelle included, dipped the fries into Michelle’s barbeque sauce-pussy and started eating. Kyle was just filming and filming while listening to all three boys making derogatory comments about his mom. “Man she is way different from our moms,” Barry chuckled. “You can say that again bro. I love our mom because she gave birth to us and I love Kyle’s mom because she allows us to have fun with her at her own expense,” Harry chuckled. Garry was thinking. “You know guys. We are getting fat. I say we should burn our fats and play some more fetch games with her.” “I say we should play with her period,” Barry was getting impatient. “me too,” Harry agreed. “Alright you guys. Just give me five minutes will ya,” Garry shaking his head.

Five minutes later Barry was fucking Michelle’s ass while she was on all fours. As she was being fucked from behind she was giving a blowjob to Harry. Harry was putting his hand on her head. “Yeah bitch. Drink it all. Drink it,” Harry was excited from Michelle takeing all his juice. Kyle was filming the whole thing. He could even see and smell Barry’s sperm oozing out of her ass, falling down to the sand. “My cousins really love your mom Kyle. If there is anything you would like to say, say it now,” Garry was being generous as he stood next to Kyle. “Isn’t in unhealthy for them to be having sex with her at the same time?” Kyle was puzzled. Garry out an arm around his slave’s shoulder. “Kyle having sex with your lady is very unhealthy. She was already having sex with both our dogs. Remember? Krypto? Bernard? But I got to entertain these bastards for the weekend and I appreciate your mom helping me out,” Garry spoke as a matter-of-fact. “Ok I wanna fuck her pussy now,” Harry pulling his cock out Michelle’s mouth, revealing his sperm stain all over her outer jaw. “And I wanna play with her titties,” Barry chuckled. Both boys went and pushed Michelle’s back towards the sand. Harry thrust his cock into her vagina and started fucking her really hard. Michelle screamed. As Harry was fucking her pussy, Barry lowered his head down on her left breast and managed to suck on her left nipple, very hard. “I think your mom would make a good porn star,” Garry was cold and cruel. Kyle filmed all this, gulping at what Garry just said.


SATURDAY EVENING

Michelle wore her 2 piece red bikini and was talking to Garry’s mom on Garry’s front doorway. “Thank you very much for bringing the boys home and for taking them out to the beach. I really really appreciate it,” Garry’s mom was smiling. “It was my pleasure. But I gotta go now. We are in a hurry to be elsewhere,” Michelle smiled, slowly turning around and walking away. Michelle walked all the way back to her car, hearing Garry’s mom shouting her gratitude, “Perhaps you and your mister should come over for dinner some time.” Michelle got inside her car. Kyle was sat next to her. “Ok mister we are off home. I think I have to cook us dinner,” Michelle drove off. Kyle was worried. Garry gave them specific orders what they are to do after 12PM midnight.


SATURDAY NIGHT

12PM

The television was on. Both Kyle and Michelle were watching today’s event, meaning everything that happened on the beach. Michelle was watching everything on all fours, naked and being fucked in her ass by their pet German shepherd Bernard. As for Kyle he was lying down on the floor, masturbating to his mom’s degradation on the beach today. He was ejaculating and staining the carpet floor with his sperm. He was ejaculating….with guilt.

Doggy Mommy Makes Movies


Three Fridays ago Kyle and his mom fell under the power of Garry, the guy who bullied Kyle the whole time in his high school. Garry’s parents were convinced that their mister was relaxing over his ‘best friend’s house.’ It was seven o clock in the evening and Garry had Kyle’s mom Michelle drive all four of them (including their pet dog Bernard) towards a certain house address. Garry stood outside the doorstep. He knocked. The door opened. A fat man in his forties stood. He was a local Hawaiian man who resented the Europeans having taken over his country and making it a part of the United States of America. He saw Garry. He smiled, giving the fat Hawaiian boy a hug, “Garry you ol bastard. Long time no see.” “Aldo you great ol fuck. It is good to see you too.” Aldo let go of the fat Hawaiian boy. He then stared at Kyle, his mom and Michelle. “Who are these….white people?” Aldo asked in a semi-pissed off way. Garry took out his amulet. “Ahh. I see,” Aldo knew that Garry was a wizard. The two were closed as Garry used to buy DVDs from him when he had his shop and also learned that Aldo made films. The kind of films Garry acquired from him illegally. Garry used his magic to help Aldo get ‘women’ to work for him and in return he gave him some of the film copies. Porn film copies. “I stopped by and wondered if you were in the mood to make more films. That is why I came here unexpected and brought these two and their dog,” Garry spoke. Michelle looked attractive being a pale redhead with a sexy body and her mister was a red-haired just like her and a geek. “Please come in,” Aldo letting them through.

Aldo took all of them inside his mansion. He then led them to his super-large lounge, offering everyone a seat while his maid brought them takes. Michelle, Kyle and Bernard sat on one couch. Garry on one seat. Aldo on another. “So Aldo is she something or what?” Garry pointing out to Michelle. “She sure is Garry,” Aldo said. “She is not even American. She got this geek by fucking an actual American citizen. She’s actually Russian and you know what they say about redheads and Russians,” Garry chuckled. Aldo chuckled alongside him. Garry then moved closer to Aldo, whispering something to his ear. Aldo brought out to special laughter. “Man you are so cruel at times. I love you for that,” Aldo turning to look at the two redheads. “I think we can begin filming at eight. It should not take so long,” Aldo stared at Michelle. “This house is also a studio and has a studio set inside it too,” Garry chuckled evilly towards Kyle. Kyle gulped. “I will make a couple of calls and they can be here within half-an-hour,” Aldo taking out his cell phone.

8PM. They were all in another part of the big house. They were in the ‘studio corner’. They were already in a set that looked like an artificial living room. Michelle was only dressed in a 2 piece black bikini. She was sipping from her cup of tea and then placed it on the table in front of her. Bernard was resting on the floor beside her. Not far from them was the camera crew, filming everything for their latest porn film Aldo, Garry and Kyle were staring. Kyle told Michelle what he wanted from her and how she was going to interact with the other actresses. On the set entered two Hawaiian ladies in their 20s Mika and Reena, standing not far away from Michelle “Hey Michelle you won’t believe what happened to us today,” Mika smiled. “We met two guys in the bar. They were real machos too,” Reena said. “You gals are so lucky. You meet real man. But I am ok. Really I am,” Michelle smiled at them. “Oh come on. You don’t have a man in your life. I think you should go join us in the night club one day. We can probably hook you up with one of the guys who frequently go there. What do you say Michelle?” Mika insisted. “You know leaving your door open does not guarantee that a man would just walk in here and pop up in your life,” Reena looked concerned. “Who needs a man when you got Bernard,” Michelle smilingly getting up from her seat. Bernard barked, “Arf. Arf.” “He is your dog?” Mika looked puzzled. “But you should still close your door,” Reena added. “Why? I sometimes want people to come here and watch what goes on around here,” Michelle giving both Hawaiian ladies a hard glare. Michelle then stripped out of her panty and then unhooked her bra, letting them both lie on the floor and revealing her shaven cunt and her large pale breasts and pink nipples. “Whoah Michelle. I don’t think Reena and I are into these things. If you said you were a lesbian and looked for women we could have helped you with that too,” Mika raising her hands in astonishment. “Really we could. But we are the wrong ones for this,” Reena said. On the background Aldo told one of his staff crew, “Ok boys. Hit it.” Kyle knew was watching everything and Garry cruelly powerd him to stand and watch all what is about to happen.

Erotic music started playing. “Bernard hit me,” Michelle uttered the words. Bernard quickly rushed in front of her, barking mad and then raised his front paws towards her shoulder. Michelle helped Bernard insert his doggy cock into her pussy. Michelle guided the dog in fucking her. She sexually screamed as her own dog was making her cum with excitement. “Oh my God. Do you see what I see?” Mika was surprised. “I knew that these white Russian women were immoral, sick, slept with many men, whored themselves but this really takes the cake,” Reena covering hew jaw in disgust. Michelle just fucked Bernard and giving the other two women a wicked satisfied smile. Michelle made Bernard fuck her pussy for like twenty minutes until she kissed his nose and told him, “Ok Bernard. Let mommy go,” Michelle commanded. Bernard slowly moved away from Michelle and retracting his doggy paws from her shoulders. Michelle moved back. She then knelt and bent her ass over the sofa. She spanked her own ass, whistling, “Fuck my ass doggy doggy doggy.” Bernard quickly came and thrust his cock up her ass, while resting his front paws and upper body on her back, happily fucking her and flooding her human anal with doggy sperm. Bernard and Michelle were both excited as they were ins sexual bondage. On the background Kyle was watching the whole thing. He was watching his mom degrade herself in front of the cameras and watching the two other actresses smirking at what she was doing to herself. He saw Garry smirking and he heard Aldo, saying, “That is really one bitch who had gone to the dogs.” Michelle was made to calculate in her own head how long to let her own dog fuck her until she had to tell him to get off. It was only after fifteen minutes when Michelle moved her palm backwards and hit Bernard on his paw, ordering him, “Ok Bernard. Get off mommy’s ass.” Bernard slowly retracted his body and cock away from Michelle’s body and ass. “Ok make sure you zoom into her ass, showing the dog’s juice all over that sexy ass of hers,” Aldo talking to his crew.

Michelle got up from the sofa and she then lied herself on the floor. She then motioned for Bernard to come for herm again, “Ok Bernard come to my face,” Michelle pointed to her face. Bernard barked, quickly moving to where her face was. Bernard lowered his cock over her face. Michelle started giving her own dog a blowjob, sucking on his cock. “We are zooming in into her face sir as she is sucking her dong,” Kyle heard the camera handler speaking to Aldo. “Good. This is what the customers pay for and this is what they are gonna get,” Aldo speaking as if he didn’t care whether Kyle heard him or not. Michelle was takeing doggy sperm and some of Bernard’s juice was dripping down her beautiful face. “Now remember Garry. You not only get a free copy but you will also get paid for this too,” Aldo putting a shoulder on the boy’s shoulder. “You are like the nephew that I never had but would have enjoyed to spoil.” “Hey Aldo can we give a copy to Kyle too,” Garry suggested. Aldo looked at Kyle, saying, “He watches his mom perform live and he wants his own copy. Ok sure Garry. If you think so.” Kyle gulped. Michelle was still fucking her dog while Mika and Reena were making sick and disgusting derogatory comments.

10PM. Garry, Kyle, Michelle and Bernard stood outside Aldo’s doorway. “It was good to see you again Garry. You take care,” Aldo smiled. “Oh I will Aldo. I will,” Garry said. Aldo then stared at Michelle, “And as for you don’t fuck your dog too much.” Aldo laughed. Garry laughed alongside him. After both Hawaiians laughed at Michelle’s expense, they all walked towards Michelle’s car and drove back to Kyle’s place.

12PM. The lights were turned off in the lounge. Garry was sat in front of the television, watching tonight’s latest porn film. “Great film isn’t it,” Garry digging in into his chips. “Yes master,” Kyle lied down on the carpet floor, masturbating over his mom performing fetish on her latest film. “Yes master,” Michelle on all fours, letting Bernard fucking her ass once more from behind.

DOGGY MOMMY FUCKS PIGS


Garry was sat down by some beachside café. He was takeing local tea when he saw a familiar face approach him.

“Hey William what’s up? Have a seat,” Garry offered the seat next to his.

William Sakamura came and sat down next to Garry. William was a Japanese Hawaiian; 45, fit, 5’9, single, resemred the fictional character Eddie Sakamura from the film Rising Sun and was also a farmer. A pig farmer.

“So how are things?” Garry asked.

“Not so good. With all this credit crunch the farm isn’t doing well and my sales are down,” William sighed.

“Oh yeah. Say do you want a take? I am buying,” Garry offered.

“Make it tea,” William smiled.

Garry called for a waitress to bring them some Hawaiian tea. The waitress came and put the tea in front of William.

“You are always so kind,” William smiling.

“I take it that you want me to do some magic trick for you and make your business do well huh,” Garry patting his friend on the shoulder.

Garry considered William to be a fellow Hawaiian as Japanese were Polynesian too.

“Well did not want to be so straightforward,” William smiling and then sipping his tea.

“I can do it for you,” Garry was honest.

William knew that Garry was a male witch. The friendship was struck when William offered his own farm pigs as experiments in Garry’s fetish show when he had put some racist male and female white tourists under mind control with his magic amulet which he wore around his neck and made them fuck William’s pigs. William and Garry had a good laugh, sat down by the pig fence and watching those Caucasian tourists getting fucked on their asses and also taping the whole thing. When Garry set those tourists free, he blackmailed them for lots and lots of money, which he divided with William.

“That…that is very kind of you,” William smiled.

“Actually I had something better in mind. Remember when we humiliated those white tourists from the mainland?” Garry asked.

“Oh do I ever,” William smiled.

“You have contacts with the Japanese tourism industry. You know. To get some Japanese tourists to come down here and pay lots of money to see some exciting things,” Garry smiled…wickedly.

“Yes I still keep in contact with Tokyo. Yes they still have some willing Japanese tourists willing to spend lots of money just to travel abroad to have sex with foreign hookers,” William started chuckling.

“How about Japanese tourists paying to see a white woman fucking lots and lots of pigs,” Garry smiled….really wickedly.

William smiled….just as wickedly.

A MONTH LATER

It was a Saturday weekend. Michelle’s car was parked outside Garry’s house. Kyle was sat in the backseat. She honked her car.

Not far Kyle saw Garry leaving his front door, heading for Michelle’s car. Garry got in the passenger seat up front and then closed the door behind him. He put his seat belt on.

“Ok Michelle, I’ll tell you where we are going,” Garry said. Garry instructed her where to go and what direction. She drove off, saying to Garry, “As you command Master.”

Garry lied to his mom that he was spending the night at Kyle’s when in reality they were all going to William’s farm.
* * *

William’s farm was big. The pigs were all inside one large mud pit the size of a very large basketball court, in the middle of a very large field. The pigs were all there. Fifty of them. Half were males. Some were black. Some were pink. Some were brown. Some large as dogs. Some large enough to **** a woman from behind.

On three sides of the pig pit were rows and rows of seats, reserved for the Japanese tourists coming today. The tourists were mostly likely to be males ranging from their 30s to 60s. All horny sick bastards.

“They will be here in an hour’s time,” William looking at his watch.

“So it is only two o clock then,” Garry said.

The tourists would arrive by buses at 3 o’clock, with the tour guide. The tour guide would hand William the money and from then onwards, they would all get to see Michelle perform for them.

Michelle and Kyle were stood next to Garry. Michelle wore a long red dress and had high heels on. She wore her red hair long and wore thick red make up, like as if she were a whore going out on a date. She was also a Russian too and still spoke with a Russian accent, while Kyle was as American as his man who divorced with Michelle, Kyle’s mom.

Kyle and Michelle were Garry’s mind control slave. Michelle was automatically a slave who simply obeyed him. Kyle obeyed too but still aware of his circumstances and hence, more humiliating for him.

Garry walked towards the pig pit. William accompanied him.

“Michelle take off your clothes except for your bar and panty and give them to Kyle,” Garry commanded.

“Yes master,” Michelle responded.

Michelle started stripping off her clothes and handed them to Kyle, who carried it all in his arms.

Michelle wore a black bra and black panty.

“Come here,” Garry waved at her.

Michelle walked towards where Garry was.

“Follow this man and you will stay where he tells you to stay,” Garry making Michelle look at William Sakamura.

“As you command Master,” Michelle bowed.

William opened the fence door, took Michelle by the arm and led her to what was the middle of the pig pit.

“Stay here,” William letting of her arm.

Michelle stood in the middle of the pit, surrounded by lots and lots of pigs.

William left the pit and joined Garry.

“I am so excited. We are going to make tons of money Garry. Tons,” William sounding over excited

“You heard that Kyle. He is so excited,” Garry teasing his slave Kyle.

“I heard every word…Master,” Kyle sighed.

“That is right. And you are going to be part of the show,” Garry staring down at Kyle.

By the time it was 3 o clock, the buses arrived by the side of the road. The tour guides were leading their tourists towards where the seats were. The show was only going to properly start at 4 o clock.

There were roughly 200 Japanese tourists. All men dressed up in tourist attire. They ranged from their 20s to 70s. Each had to pay about $2000 and they were all willing to pay such a high amount of money.

Just to watch a white American woman perform fetish for them. She may not have been Blonde but Japanese men were just as ok with Redheads.

As the tourists were all getting seated, Kyle was walking around and selling toilet rolls to them. they were allowed to masturbate and wank as they watch the fetish show.

Each man paid about $10 for a roll. All paying to watch his mom fuck the farm pigs.

The tour guides were handing the money to William. All money bills.

The men were sat down, and all of them could see Michelle standing in the middle of the pig pit, surrounded by horny pigs.

The Japanese tourists were all shouting in Japanese towards Michelle, making crude disgusting comments. By the time it was 4PM, Garry, William and Kyle moved closer to the fence.

Kyle was also carrying a toilet roll.

Garry had a microphone with him.

“Ok it’s time,” Garry said.

“Can I have all your attention,” Garry announcing to the Japanese audience.

The Japanese tourists were all sat down, holding onto their toilet rolls and staring at Garry.

“You all came here and paid good money to watch this American Redhead put on a show for you. All of you give a clap for Michelle,” Garry pointing towards Michelle.

The Japanese audience started calling in vigorous excitement.

Garry then looked at Kyle. He pointed his finger at Kyle, still speaking over the microphone.

“This is her mister here. Like all of you today he also came here to see his own lady perform and like you, he too would join in and indulge in this show. Let us all have a good friendly laughter at her mister. Let’s hear it for Kyle,” Garry announced and started laughing.

The audience all looked at Kyle, pointed their fingers at him and started laughing.

Kyle felt embarrassed but could do nothing about it.

Garry then looked at Michelle, still announcing over the microphone, “Alright you all. Get ready. The show is going to start.”

Kyle saw the Japanese men unzipping their pants and stroking all their cocks.

“You too Kyle,” Garry told Kyle.

“Yes…Master,” Kyle sighed.

Kyle unzipped his own pants and let it all drop down on the floor. He was starting to stroke his own cock. And he had to get the toilet roll ready.

“Michelle. Take it all off,” Garry commanded.

Michelle unhooked her bra and pulled down her panty. She was stark naked with large breasts and a shaven cunt.

“Now go on all fours,” Garry commanding her over the microphone.

Michelle went down on all fours.

Garry held onto his magic amulet and said his enchantments over the microphone.

The male pigs started surrounding Michelle.

A very large brown pig came on top of Michelle and started fucking her ass with its large piggy cock. The pig on all fours was much bigger and heavier than Michelle. She took its weight. Michelle sexually groaned. Its cock was ripping through her asshole.

The first pig was hammering Michelle anally, making a very aggressive oinking noise. Michelle just groaned.

Kyle started masturbating and his cock was ejaculating lots of his own sperm. He had to use some toile rolls to clean them off.

Kyle saw hundreds of Japanese men masturbating and cleaning their own cocks as they were ejaculating too fast, watching Michelle getting fucked by the first pig.

After five minutes, the first pig came out from Michelle and it was then replaced by the second pig. The second pig was just as big and was black. It hammered Michelle’s human ass with its large piggy cock. Michelle sexually moaned as she once more being fucked from behind.

Every five minutes a pig was fucking Michelle’s ass. The tourists had to continue using more and more toilet rolls as their sexual excitement was getting the best of them. they were forever cleaning their cocks with toilet rolls as they were continuing to ejaculate more and more sperm.

Kyle’s sexual excitement was getting the best of him. He too was masturbating over the pigs fucking his own mom.

Garry and William watched it all, smiling wickedly.

“She perform very well,” William said to Garry.

“Oh she is going to be more than just letting them fuck her ass,” Garry smiled.

The show started at 4PM. By the time it was 6PM, Garry announced his magic enchantment over the microphone.

The last male pig pulled out from Michelle’s asshole.

The male pigs went away from Michelle.

Michelle remained on all fours. Her face looked exhausted from taking in all those pig sperm up her Russian ass.

The tourists were busy cleaning themselves up.

“Ok you all. We will take half an hour break. The show will resume once more at even o clock,” Garry announced to them.

“Kyle your mom performed a nice show for us,” Garry humiliating Kyle.

“Yes…Master,” Kyle bowed his head in shame.

Kyle was cleaning his cock, guilty about masturbating over his mom’s offense.

“When you finish cleaning yourself, I want you to go around and sell more toilet rolls and also sell the takes,” Garry commanded.

Kyle went around the rows of seats, carrying a large trolley that carried toilet rolls and orange juice cartons, each costing about $20.

Garry needed an hour to have Kyle profit from all the Japanese customers and at the same time have Michelle ready to perform her fetish show again.

Not anally.

Frontally.
* * *

It was 7PM. Everyone was seated. The show was about to begin.

Michelle stood naked in the middle of the pig pit.

Garry carried the microphone. William stood next to him. Kyle too, with his toilet roll.

Garry looked towards Michelle, raising his microphone and holding onto his amulet, casting his enchantment.

Michelle crouched down and then laid her back on the dirty ground. She raised her legs and spread it for all to see.

Garry announced some more enchantments.

The male pigs were once more under Garry’s witch-like powers. They crowded around Michelle.

One fat pink pig walked towards Michelle’s face. A fat brown pig went towards her spread legs.

Michelle used her right hand to guide the cock of the pig that was next to her head, towards her mouth. She started oipenign her mouth and stroking its cock, towards her mouth. She was taking its cock in, making it cum into her mouth (and face).

Michelle used her left hand to guide the cock of the pig that was moving between her legs. She guided its cock towards her cunt.

Both her mouth and cunt were taking in the piggy cocks, stroking them and making them ejaculate inside her body.

The Japanese audience started stroking their cocks, masturbated and ejaculated over the toilet rolls.

Kyle too was stroking his cock, masturbating, ejaculating his own sperm and cleaning his cock with the toilet roll.

After five minutes, Michelle let go of the cocks of the two pigs and they walked away from her.

As she laid her back on the dirty ground, her face, mouth and pussy were covered with pig sperm.

Two other male pigs came to her.

To her mouth and to her cunt. She guided their cocks towards her two holes. Sucking and takeing pig sperm while letting more pig sperm flood down into her Russian pussy.

The audience continued to cum and clean their cocks off with the purchased toilet rolls.

Kyle continued masturbating and cleaning himself too.

Garry and William laughed.

They laughed at Kyle. They laughed at Michelle. But most of all they laughed at the Japanese tourists who paid so much money just for something disgusting like this.

Garry and William were profiting very handsomely.

Every five minutes, Michelle took two pigs. Her cunt and mouth were servicing and taking in William’s pigs’ sperms.

For the Japanese male audience this was the best show they had ever seen in their entire lives. The audience enjoyed Michelle degrading herself like this.

By the time it was 8PM, it was already dark in the sky. It was night-time. Garry spoke his enchantment over the microphone and the male pigs left Michelle alone.

Michelle laid there on the dirty floor. Her face, mouth and cunt covered with too much pig sperms, which had already oozed all over the ground and the top part of her thighs.

The tour guides told the Japanese tourists that the show was over and led them all towards their buses.

Even Kyle stopped masturbating and cleaning himself.

“Kyle, take your lady to the shower room,” Garry ordered Kyle.

“Yes master,” Kyle walked towards the pig pit to pick up his mom.

“Garry we made so much money today and tonight. I really don’t know how to thank you. I am going to split half of it with you,” William putting a hand on Garry’s shoulder as they were still stood by the fence next to the pig pit.

“Just give me two grand. The rest is yours,” Garry smiled.

“I think we made about two hundred thousand or even more,” William bursting with excitement.

“Like I said Will. I am ok with just two thousand dollars,” Garry Winked.
* * *

They were all inside William’s house. They were all dining in the dining hall.

Michelle lied naked on top of the dining table. She was being used as a “nyotaimori” (human sushi plate). Her naked body, tits, shaven cunt, legs and arms were full of sushi and sashimi (courtesy of their chef William).

“I think she is really much better this way,” William using chop sticks to pick up a sushi beneath Michelle’s right breast.

“I think so too,” Garry using his cop sticks to pick up a large sashimi piece from her left knee.

Kyle was using his chop stick to pick up a sushi piece from her pussy and ate it in front of them.

Garry and William laughed. Michelle’s pussy was dirty and filthy as it contained pig sperm.

“Yummy isn’t it Kyle,” Garry teased his slave.

“Yes…Master,” Kyle munched as he sighed.

After dinner, Garry and William were takeing tea and sat down by the lounge.

On the lounge floor, Kyle was on top of Michelle’s naked body, fucking her pussy and sucking on her right nipple.

“Your slave is one lady fucker,” Garry laughed.

“You can say that again,” Garry nodded but serious.

Tonight they were going to enjoy watching Kyle fuck his own lady, with Garry having the satisfaction of knowing that Kyle was aware that when he fucks his own lady, he was not just humiliating himself in front of others but he was also taking in some natural sperm that his own lady took in before. Last time it was dogs. This time it was pigs.

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My Blonde BBW Wife And My Forced Cuckoldry



My wife and I have been married for 8 years. For both of us it is a second marriage, we both had non existent sex lives with our former partners and jumped into bed at every opportunity for the first 5 years of our relationship. We shared and role played a few fantasies and enjoyed a bit of kinky stuff, my wife particularly enjoyed watching porn when one woman took on one or more guys. On such occasions she used to suck on one of her dildos as I fucked her from behind. Afterwards, when I teased her about secretly wanting to be the centre of a gangbang, she always insisted afterwards that I was enough for her. His was much to my relief because I wouldn’t have been able to share her, or so I thought. My wife is on the heavy side but an extremely attractive woman with light blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, high cheek bones, full lips, large 42dd soft breasts, a firm full ass and the juiciest pussy you could wish for. Despite her size my wife was well used to being stared at by appreciative male eyes and she frequently got chatted up at parties and such forth, I rescued her on numerous occasions from over amorous guys. It was at such a party that our life changed and this is how it happened.

We moved to a different area when I got promoted and so my wife found, and then started, a new job working in a busy accounts office; she made friends with some of the girls she worked with but was getting pestered by one of the guys. She complained to me about it, she said he was a balding divorced guy in his mid forties and of short stature and was always staring at her breasts. He made jokes about her having a balance problem and if she needed to adjust her bra he would be happy to help her. He talked to her like this at every opportunity. She had spoken to the girls about it who all said he was just joking and completely harmless. Nevertheless, although she would normally have felt flattered, he made my wife’s skin crawl. She said couldn’t stand the guy and the thought of him lusting after her, especially so openly made her shudder with revulsion. I suggested she complained to the manager about it but she was loathe to do this because she hadn’t been there for long.

After living in rented accommodation for a few months we finally found a house and moved in, we decided to have a house warming party and my wife invited everyone in her office. At the actual party I was chatting to a guy who was obviously very enamoured with my wife. He said I was a very lucky man to be married to such a beautiful woman and that my wife gave him urges I wouldn’t want to know about, he quickly added that he meant nothing by it; he just wanted me to know that I was a lucky guy. It was then that I realised that this was the guy who had been pestering her, he was a short guy about 5’6” medium build, very little hair and a complete slime ball, no wonder my wife found him so revolting. I couldn’t fathom why she had invited him, what the hell he was doing there? I made my excuses, found my wife and took her to one side and asked her why she had invited him. She said that she had to invite him, as everyone else got invited. Besides, she knew she would spend most of the time chatting to her girlfriends from the office and I would be there to protect her if he tried any of his usual antics. She laughed and said that maybe she had got him wrong; he might just be a lonely guy who didn’t know how to approach women. I told her that she had definitely got him right in the first place and the guy was a nuisance, and now he knew where we lived.

He interrupted us at that point and I watched as my wife squirmed as he said she looked as beautiful as ever. She wiggled away and made an excuse to leave and left me with him. I asked him if he was married and found out that he had been married and divorced twice, he then went on to tell me things I really didn’t want to know. He said that since his second divorce, he had got into swinging parties, and had made quite a few friends that way, apparently he was well equipped for these events. He laughed and asked if we had ever tried it, I gave him a firm no, and he said that was a pity because my wife would be very popular at such a party. Seeing my reaction he grinned and said he was just kidding, it was just that most couples fantasised about another permister in their bed but never realise how easy it would be to try. He said that relationship wise, it is about as safe as it can get at swinging parties because everyone is there for sex and nothing else. I couldn’t believe the conversation we were having I hardly knew this guy and he was talking to me about this. “Come On!” he cajoled, “you must have fantasised about having more than one woman at a time and I know your wife has fantasised about more than one guy.” Seeing my reaction, he just smiled again, “Oh well! If you ever change your mind you know where I am.”

I avoided him as best I could the rest of the night but my wife was less fortunate, I did rescue her twice but his persistence was incredible. He was one of the last to leave and as he departed he grabbed hold of my wife and kissed her on the lips and then grabbed my hand firmly and shook it. He said he had really enjoyed meeting me and getting to know her better and if we ever needed him for anything all we had to do was call. Before I could react, he was thanking us for a great night and departing out the door. As we cleaned up my wife went on about the nerve of the man, How dare he presume to tell her what her sexual fantasies might or might not be. Had I heard right? Had he had the same conversation with her? Yes! Apparently he had, her conversation had been even more intimately than mine with him, she could tell me the size of his cock. What we didn’t know then, was that he had earmarked my wife as a sure thing and had already taken steps to guarantee his conquest of her.

I came home from work on Monday evening to find my wife in a terrible state. I asked what was wrong and then wished I hadn’t because it was all my fault, apparently. He collared my wife at the office, making coffee in the kitchen and thanked her again. He said he had really enjoyed himself at the party and had found it most informative. He asked her if she had given any further thought to his offer, she said she didn’t know what he was talking about and tried to leave. He stopped her and said, “you know about having an 8” cock inside you,” My wife said sorry but he really wasn’t her type besides she was happily married. He laughed and said that didn’t matter. He wasn’t into splitting up couples. He just wanted sex, guilt-free, wild, anything-goes sex and he knew that secretly she wanted it too. She was flustered and tried to leave again and said she wasn’t interested and even if she was he would be the last permister on earth she would copulate with. She went to leave but his next comment stopped her, “I love those photos of you in the leather jacket”.

She froze and turned around to face him and asked what he meant, he reached into his pocket and gave her a CD…………. our CD………. our CD with pictures my wife posing for me in black stockings a leather coat and nothing else, I always kept it in a locked drawer in my beside cabinet and somehow he had taken it. My wife said she was absolutely mortified; her brain was doing somersaults on what he might do with those pictures. She asked him what he wanted, apparently he smiled and said he just wanted to fuck her, no relationship, no guilt or complications, just one night together and he would leave her alone, forever. Unless she wanted more, of course, in which case he would happily oblige but only if she wanted it. She tried to reply but found she couldn’t find her voice. He tried to calm her down by telling her not to panic, he was normally very discreet and considerate, no one would ever know if she gave him this one night of pleasure and he really wasn’t after anything more than that.

She said she was a married woman and would never cheat on her husband. He said of course she wouldn’t, he wouldn’t expect her to cheat or lie to her husband, so she could bring me along if she wanted to and then nothing would be done behind my back. She managed to stammer out a question of what if she said no. He told her to think about it for a couple of days he would give her time to come to terms with it, he didn’t want to put her pictures on the internet or show them to other people in the office, that was just what he would have to do if she didn’t co operate. He also told her not to try any heavy stuff; he knew how to take care of himself and also had quite a few friends who would beat the cuckolds brownie out of her husband if we tried anything.

He smiled smugly at her and said it really wouldn’t be so bad, sex is just a game, don’t take it all to heart because all he wanted to do was have some fun with her, and he added, on his way out of the kitchen, I have never had a woman on a one to one basis who didn’t have orgasm after orgasm, I’ve been around the block and I know how to please a woman, no matter how tense she might be to start with. Let me know your decision Wednesday, my wife said she wouldn’t be blackmailed into doing something she didn’t want to do. He laughed and said “Of course not! but I know that deep inside you really want to do this, so I’m just helping you realise your inner most desires, 8 inches………” He left her standing there speechless, ***d and scared. She came straight home saying she didn’t feel well and had spent the rest of the day at home in utter turmoil.

At the time she didn’t tell me that last bit about inner desire, as she brought me up to speed but I got the lot, anguish, tears, hopelessness, fear and anger, unfortunately the anger was all directed at me. I had made her pose for those photos, I had not put them in a safe place, it was all my fault. I pointed out that he was the one who she should be angry with; he had broken into the drawer and stolen the CD, she said she was way past angry with him. He was what he was, a devious blackmailing slime ball who didn’t give a fuck about her feelings and just saw her as a thing to be taken. I on the other hand was her husband, it was my duty to protect her and I had failed miserably. I was aghast, how the hell was this my fault. I said I would find out where he lived and beat the cuckolds brownie out of him, she told me to forget it, she wouldn’t be party to violence, I said what else could we do, its not like you’re going to let him fuck you is it? I got a stony silence and a look of total resentment in reply. I knew in that moment that she had already decided to go through with it and nothing I could say or do would change that. I tried to protest anyway. I told her no way was I going to allow that, she was my wife and she had promised to be faithful to me, she had taken a sacred vow. She came straight back at me saying I had taken a vow to protect her, and I had failed to do that and all I could do now was go with her to ensure that no harm came to her.

We argued on for well over an hour but she had made up her mind and said it was no big deal; it wasn’t like we hadn’t had sex with just each other during our lives. I nearly left her that night because I was so angry that she was ready to give in without a fight and label herself as a piece of meat, so easily. In the aftermath, as we made up after our fight, she was comforting me by saying it was just sex, no big deal, it was me she loved, she had obviously come to terms with her defeat and now wanted me to do the same. I said very little to her about it and decided to take my own course of action behind her back but I hadn’t reckoned on the instinct of her pursuer, he was quite right he had latched onto hidden desires deep within her, and what happened the next night at his house confirmed this.

She told him her decision the next morning adding that her husband would be present, he would have to wear a condom and she wouldn’t undress, he said he would agree to the condom but wanted her in the leather coat and stockings as per her pictures, heavily made up and with her hair up in a pony tail. Apparently she agreed to this but I never found out how or why. When I got home from work she was made up and ready to go, she had telephoned me to tell me that tonight was the night and that she just wanted to get over there get done and get home to clean up as quickly as possible, but I had other plans. I asked her for his address as soon as I got it I walked out of our ensuite bathroom and locked her in. She shouted what the hell was I doing, I told her to sit tight, that I loved her and wasn’t going to let her do this. I ignored her shouts as I left and drove over to his house, stopping briefly to pick up a pick axe handle from the garage.

I knocked on the door and he let me in, as soon as I was inside I went to swing the handle at him only to see he had a huge guy standing in the hallway with him. I hesitated and tried to run but I was cornered and over powered. They stopped me shouting at them by covering my mouth with a large hand and took me to another room with a large bed in it. I was sat down on a chair and my wrists and ankles were duct taped to the legs. My wife’s pursuer patted me gently on the head like some kind of pet and told me to calm down, everything was going to be fine, he apologised for taking precautions but he had done this before and he was used to dealing with initially indignant husbands. Once I saw how much my wife was going to enjoy it, I would be fine; he added that most men have secret desires to watch their wife get fucked by another and tonight was my lucky night. I might as well get used to it and if I did anything to spoil it when he returned with my wife, I would get the cuckolds brownie beaten out of me, with that he powerd me to swallow a tablet that I later found out was a dose of Viagra. I was then fitted with a ball gag so I couldn’t talk or make any significant noise. I then watched dumb founded as the big guy opened my fly and fished out my cock and balls. My car keys were taken and I was left alone in the room.

I remained there for quite a time, best part of an hour I would think, sitting with my back to a fully mirrored wall and a mirrored ceiling above with the bed in front of me. I could do nothing to prevent the raging have induced hard on I developed during that time. After a good deal of fruitless effort, I had given up on escape by the time I suddenly heard my wife’s voice in the house. I have to say that I was surprised he had returned with her, I had just assumed he would fuck her on our bed in our house and that would be that. She told me later that he had been a complete gentleman, knowing she would be concerned about me, he had assured her I was okay, allowed her to tidy herself up as she had been crying and even suggested she put an overcoat for the journey to conceal her state of undress, they had made haste and returned to me as quickly as possible.

The door opened and she came into the room with her pursuer right behind her. “There you see, completely unharmed and pleased to see you by the look of it.” I was unable to contradict him due to the gag but I could see the surprise on my wife’s face as she approached me and stared at me and my raging hard on. “I think he’s come round to the idea the same as you. Now let’s get that coat off and get you ready” I saw surprise turn to contempt on her face as she took in his words, she obviously believed he was right and I was now aroused by the idea of seeing her fuck another man. She slapped my face and turned her back on me undid the overcoat and let it slide off her shoulders onto the floor. She unfastened the Leather jacket and put her hands on her hips and posed like a wanton slut showing her total nudity to him. All I could see was the bare flesh between her stockings and the bottom of the jacket. I was already fully erect I didn’t have a choice, but it was that moment that I realised that if I had been soft, my cock would have hardened in a flash. I felt jealousy, fear, anxiety, shame, guilt, arousal and exhilaration all at the same time. My wife was about to let herself get fucked in front of me with a guy I knew for an absolute fact turned her off in just about every way.

I have a lot more to tell, if you want to hear it, let me know.

Beautiful” said her pursuer, “but it needs a little something to finish it off”. My wife went to object but stopped herself. “Just a little added decoration!” he smiled re assuringly. He grabbed something from a table on the side. A two inch wide buckled leather strap which he fastened at the top of her right thigh, he soon fixed another one to her left thigh. I watched how he lingered between her legs his breath obviously caught my wife’s clitoris because she shuddered several times. Then he completed the ensemble by placing two similar straps on her wrists. He stood up and looked at her again and asked if she wanted the coat on or off when he fucked her, she said she didn’t care anymore, she just wanted to get on with it and get home. He gently slid the coat off her shoulders and took it from her.

Somehow she now looked even more vulnerable with the coat off, but he wasn’t done yet, he walked up to her and told her to stand perfectly still with her arms by her side. He moved up to her face and she obviously thought he was going to kiss her but he surprised her by expertly clicking her thigh and wrist restraints together. It was done so fast that she shouted out. “Don’t worry” he cooed “I’m not going to hurt you just give you the best sex you have ever had.” He grabbed the back of her head and mashed her mouth against his, my wife tried to resist and pulled away but he wasn’t having any of that and smacked her ass 4 times until she stopped struggling and just let him kiss her.

After a few minutes of this he pulled away and turned her towards the mirror and stood behind her. I thought this was strange because she was the same height as him. He looked over her shoulder as he grabbed her tits from behind, he told her to look at him in the mirror, “Look I’m feeling your tits you dirty slut, groping and pulling them and enjoying myself, don’t you feel cheap and nasty letting ME do that?” My wife said she just wish he’d get on with it. “ Oh don’t worry, my impatient bitch, you’ll get my cock inside you soon, but I want you to admit you love being used like this by a guy you hardly know, don’t you” my wife was holding her breath trying not to give in to his words and her own hidden lusts. “I know you don’t really like me but I also know you really want me because I can make you feel like a worthless slut who wants to be used in everyway, and that’s a feeling you have never had before but before you leave this room you are gonna feel like that”

He roughly squeezed her left breast and pulled on her right nipple at the same time. “Look at me grabbing your big tits, pulling your nipples, admit it you’re loving this aren’t you?” My wife closed her eyes and blew out a slow long breath, like she was struggling to keep calm. “Open your eyes slut! Look at me! Look at the man who is going to take your sex drive to a whole new level, Cant you feel my big cock growing and pushing into your back, as I rough up your fat tits, you’re a dirty whore and tonight I’m gonna take you any way I want, you are locked up and there is nothing you can do to stop me, you’ll be begging for more once you have orgasmed and I’m gonna make you cum so hard you wont want to stop.”

He let go of her right tit and fondled around behind her for a moment, obviously releasing his cock, when he pulled her back against him I saw her eyes light up as he pressed his cock against her ass crack, he reclaimed her right tit with his hand and ground himself into her, my wife gasped and then gasped again, it was obvious that she was aroused, her nipples were rock hard, he really had awakened a part of her I didn’t know existed, all through this he was talking down to her, belittling her, putting pressure on her to give in to her desires and let go. He was pulling her tits all over the place and she just stood there watching him do it in the mirror.

He suddenly pinched both nipples and pulled them up wards, twisting them as he did, she would normally have yelped in pain if I had ever been to rough with them but she just gasped again and again. Then he dropped her tits and they slapped back into position, and his right hand dropped to her crotch and his finger hit the target and the smell of aroused cunt hit the room, as he rubbed her clit and pulled her folds around, my wife started to groan. Her resistance evaporated, she had given in to the feelings he raised in her. My wife started to gyrate her hips against his fingers. He Laughed “Oh No you don’t!” He turned her round and lead her to the bed, my wife said nothing, she deliberately didn’t look at me as he manoeuvred her around. He laid her on her back her arms clamped to her sides and stood at the foot of the bed removing his clothes. “Look at your cunt, Slut! It’s soaked what a cheap dirty whore you really are!”

I got my first look at his cock at this moment, it was quite a bit bigger than my 4” dick, and I noticed my wife was suitably impressed too. Grinning from ear to ear, he climbed on the bed and moved up her body pausing to sniff her cunt, and then up to her tits, he bit on her left nipple, then her right, she squealed. Then he moved himself so he was lying on top of her, his full weight pressing down on her. He had her trapped and defenceless. She was trembling now at the mercy of her own desires and this devious little man with the big cock. No one mentioned the condom he was supposed to be wearing, I noticed. He moved up her body and asked her if she wanted him to fuck her, my wife stammered out a “Yes, Please”. He said that wasn’t anything like good enough he wanted her to beg him to fuck her. My wife tried again and said “Please Fuck Me” in a more even tone. He bore down on her and said “Cant you feel my cock pushing against you? Don’t you want it?” My wife’s breath was getting quicker and quicker. “Yes Please, Fuck Me with your big cock” she gasped. He said she was getting better but not good enough yet, with that he lifted himself up and wriggled himself over her with his legs astride her restrained arms.

Then grabbing her tits he pushed them together and pushed his cock between them. With a look of pure lust on his face he fucked her tits, telling her he had fanaticised about giving her a tit fuck since the moment he first met her. His cock head poked up between her tits toward her head on every thrust and this wasn’t lost on my wife, she seemed to be stimulated by everything he said and did. My own dick was straining now and if I could have reached it I would have grabbed it and wanked furiously at the sight before me. This bastard was fantastic he had her in such a state. This guy, that my wife couldn’t stand, was fucking her tits right there in front of me and she was fucking loving it. He kept asking her if she wanted him to fuck her, every time she replied, her desperation grew.

He let go of her tits and moved further up the bed, his large wet cock head moved up to her lips. My wife was way too far gone and offered no resistance and parted her lips to let him enter her mouth. If there was going to be a time when she could protest against what he was powering her to do, this was it. One hard bite might have turned everything around, but my wife had completely forgotten she was doing this against her will, she was more aroused than ever before and he could already do anything he wanted. He pushed himself further into her mouth and grabbed the top of her head pulling her chin down onto her chest.

He started to fuck her mouth pushing in as far as she could take. This was to be her first of many lesmisters on how to take his cock in her mouth and eventually her throat but this moment was about his domination and her presentation. She gulped and gagged and spluttered as he fucked her mouth for several minutes. Then pulling away she let out a large gasp and he asked her if she wanted him to fuck her. My wife screamed at him, that she was desperate for him to fuck her and shouted at the top of her voice “Would you please, PLEASE, FUCK ME, RIGHT NOW! I’m begging you to put your big cock up my soaked cunt, fuck me now Please, PLEASE!!!!!!!!”

With a look of absolute delight on his face he moved down over her body, propped himself up on his arms. My wife spread her legs as wide as she could and had his cock head pressed gently against her cunt entrance. My wife braced herself; she was almost pushing against him trying to get him to fuck her. Then a gleam came into his eye and he looked over at me and said ”Shouldn’t we ask your husband, if it’s okay for me to fuck you?” My wife screamed out for him to forget her husband and fuck her, but he was insistent. She turned to me telling me to nod my head to show I agree or she’d never talk to me again. I nodded and he grinned, enjoying his power over us both.

My wife’s breath seemed to be one long gasp as he pushed his way into her firmly but slowly as his cock reached her cervix she came in an earth shattering climax. One push was all it had taken and my wife was on fire. Her face turned bright red as she came quickly and loudly. She was always vocal in bed but this was something else she moaned and groaned like she was spaced out on haves.

Then he started fucking her, with his mouth pressed against hers, he took long strokes, fast short strokes, then plunged back into her, grunting and enjoying her total presentation to him. My wife clearly loved every movement under his expertise and kissed him passionately. He grabbed her right tit as he fucked her and then she lifted herself up so he could grab her ass with his right hand. He ground into her and fucked her furiously for quite a while before he finally took a full long thrust and splashed his load deep inside her. At the same moment my wife came again, only this time her moaning seemed to go on far too long. Certainly longer than any I had ever heard from her. It was something I will never forget and the biggest longest orgasm I have ever witnessed. I was so taken by surprise that I thought she was putting on a show for him but she told me afterwards that it was absolutely genuine. She had completely succumbed to the power of his cock inside her and found a new level of satisfaction she had never known before.

This was the moment that changed our relationship and lives forever, this was the moment my powerd cuckoldry was going to start, but of course at the time although I suspected this I was in denial, I was still telling myself that this was a one off, and now it was over and we would now be able to go back home and put it behind us. I couldn’t have been more wrong.

Less than an hour later we were back home, walking into our house in a daze. We had dressed and left our host in an array of him kissing and fondling her. She had promised to have him back to our house the following evening for what he had called the next lesmister. He even shook my hand as we departed, I had never felt so mixed up. Why was I shaking the hand of a man who had just taken part of my wife from me, even I didn’t know? We hardly said a word in the Taxi, My wife obviously felt awkward about our ordeal and I didn’t know where to start. Back home we crept around each other being ultra polite and then my wife dropped a glass in the kitchen and burst into floods of tears. The ensuing turmoil was even more stressful than anything else that had happened thus far. We comforted each other, then blamed each other, then shouted at each other, screamed at each other, then blamed ourselves and then made up. All of our feelings were vented by the time we were curled up in bed together, we made love but it was probably the worst sex I have ever had. Firstly she felt guilty about her earlier encounter, particularly as she had enjoyed it so much and secondly I could hardly feel a thing, her pussy had been stretched and was very sloppy. My Viagra induced hard on meant I stayed hard long enough to cum. But instead of finding comfort inside her I just felt reminded that a much larger cock than mine had been inside her to such great effect. She didn’t cum which upset me, she just made out she was totally worn out, but it didn’t help.

After a restless relax, we awoke and inevitably resumed our argument. I had slept on it and come to the conclusion that it was never to happen again. She had slept on it and decided that she wanted more and wanted me to watch her have more. So much for her guilt last night, I thought. We rowed until she left for work, telling me I was thoughtless and inconsiderate. It was just sex we were talking about, she was still going to continue being my wife, so what was my problem. I mentioned infidelity to be told that was an old fashioned concept, and if I didn’t want to be part of her sex life, that was my choice but she was going to have more of the same with or without me, “Get Used To It!” were her parting words. I spent the whole day at work totally bemused by the whole thing, every time I thought about what he had done to her my dick twitched, yet I didn’t want anyone to fuck her but me. How did that work? Why was my dick twitching at the thought while my head and heart said no? I relived some of the images of her being so excited and aroused in my mind, I guess I day dreamed quite a bit that day.

By the time I returned home feeling somewhat subdued and dreading another row, my wife was there preparing a delicious romantic meal for us. She was beautifully made up and wore a bathrobe. She all over me like a rash and said she was sorry she had been so horrible and selfish with me before she went to work She added that on reflection she had realised that she needed to consider my feelings too and thought what was needed was a bit of intimacy and a bit of getting together. She wanted to make me yearn for her before finding relief, so I could have my turn of feeling like she had felt last night. It would rebalance the equation and she thought she knew how to do that after all our years together. I was so relieved to hear her say this and yet, surprisingly, part of me was disappointed too. I didn’t stay disappointed for long as she undid her bathrobe and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing a new black patent leather basque which stopped short of her naked tits and supported a pair of stockings covering her legs. A tiny pair of thronged black panties covered her crotch. It was an amazing outfit; I felt my heart beat faster with excitement.

She looked stunning and confident. My dick grew instantly; she sauntered over to me and kissed me with her bright red lips. I kissed her back and my erection grew. I ran my hands all over her loving the feel of the garments so snugly hugging her soft round body. She caressed me back and slowly stripped me off. She then pulled away and sat me down to eat. I spent the next half hour glued to her sexy outfit as she served me a delicious light meal and several glasses of wine. My erection was rock hard by the time we finished the meal, she hadn’t missed a single opportunity to brush my cheek with her breast or to turn away and bend over when she “accidentally” dropped things onto the floor. We cleared up and she led me upstairs to our bedroom. I was ready to jump straight on her, I was so turned on. I went to push her onto the bed but she said no, that I wouldn’t have her until I absolutely desperate for her. I said I was dying to fuck her. She said that wasn’t enough I must ache with desire to the point when I couldn’t stand it anymore. I repeated my plea to fuck her now but she just laughed gently at me telling me to trust her, by the time she had finished with me I would be desperate to fuck her and have the best orgasm of my life.

She had placed one of our dining room chairs in our bedroom and she sat me down on it asking me how I had been secured the previous night. I know this sounds stupid now but I really didn’t think she was going to do anything to me other than secure me and tease me with her amazing large body. So I told her and she duct taped my wrists and ankles to the chair. She stood in front of me, “How bad do you want me?” she said as she cupped her incredible tits. I told her more than anything, she scratched her nails up and down my straining cock and taunted me by pushing my face into her tits. Christ! I was harder than ever and licked and sucked on her tit flesh. She giggled as I indulged myself for a moment. “Well!” she said pulling away “You better get me ready then because I want fucking hard and I’ll need to be really wet for that!” She pulled the chair around and lay it back against the end of the bed so I was in the cunt licking position I had been in the previous night. She climbed over me and the smell of her musky cunt filled my nostrils as she spralled herself over my face. I licked her as best I could. I was so aroused that I could feel my cock straining as I slurped her juices and licked her clitoris. She was soon moaning and clamping her thighs together and grinding herself against my face, I was on fire with lust, she really loved my tongue and was moving her cunt up and down my face like something possessed. She moaned and gasped and then suddenly she was coming, I had taken a breath so she could push as hard against me as she wanted as she groaned out a long slow orgasm.

I lay still pushing hard against her for what seemed ages, and then she lifted herself a little and I asked her if she was okay. She murmured out a “yeah!” and then side stepped herself on her knees. As her belly moved away from me I got to see the reamister her orgasm had been so long. We weren’t alone, there standing naked on our bed was her new found friend with his cock in her mouth. She was sucking and taking him as deep as she could. I was completely shocked, confused and speechless. I thought she was making up with me tonight, that he was out of our bed forever. She glanced down at me with a huge grin on her open cock gagged mouth. He just waved at me with a very smug look on his face and said “Hi There! You didn’t think she made herself up and put on this new outfit for you did you? Thanks for warming her up for me” I tried to respond to him but I couldn’t, I was utterly bewildered. She had tricked me, deceived me and now she was obviously going to continue to let this guy fuck her. I was absolutely outraged, devastated and hurt. So how come my cock was still rock hard.

I have a completely True Story to tell that, if I had read a year ago, I would never have believed that it could possibly be a story about me and my beautiful buxom wife. However it is, and I have been ordered to write it, so here goes.

My wife and I have been married for 8 years. For both of us it is a second marriage, we both had non existent sex lives with our former partners and jumped into bed at every opportunity for the first 5 years of our relationship. We shared and role played a few fantasies and enjoyed a bit of kinky stuff, my wife particularly enjoyed watching porn when one woman took on one or more guys. On such occasions she used to suck on one of her dildos as I fucked her from behind. Afterwards, when I teased her about secretly wanting to be the centre of a gangbang, she always insisted afterwards that I was enough for her. His was much to my relief because I wouldn’t have been able to share her, or so I thought. My wife is on the heavy side but an extremely attractive woman with light blonde hair, beautiful blue eyes, high cheek bones, full lips, large 42dd soft breasts, a firm full ass and the juiciest pussy you could wish for. Despite her size my wife was well used to being stared at by appreciative male eyes and she frequently got chatted up at parties and such forth, I rescued her on numerous occasions from over amorous guys. It was at such a party that our life changed and this is how it happened.

We moved to a different area when I got promoted and so my wife found, and then started, a new job working in a busy accounts office; she made friends with some of the girls she worked with but was getting pestered by one of the guys. She complained to me about it, she said he was a balding divorced guy in his mid forties and of short stature and was always staring at her breasts. He made jokes about her having a balance problem and if she needed to adjust her bra he would be happy to help her. He talked to her like this at every opportunity. She had spoken to the girls about it who all said he was just joking and completely harmless. Nevertheless, although she would normally have felt flattered, he made my wife’s skin crawl. She said couldn’t stand the guy and the thought of him lusting after her, especially so openly made her shudder with revulsion. I suggested she complained to the manager about it but she was loathe to do this because she hadn’t been there for long.

After living in rented accommodation for a few months we finally found a house and moved in, we decided to have a house warming party and my wife invited everyone in her office. At the actual party I was chatting to a guy who was obviously very enamoured with my wife. He said I was a very lucky man to be married to such a beautiful woman and that my wife gave him urges I wouldn’t want to know about, he quickly added that he meant nothing by it; he just wanted me to know that I was a lucky guy. It was then that I realised that this was the guy who had been pestering her, he was a short guy about 5’6” medium build, very little hair and a complete slime ball, no wonder my wife found him so revolting. I couldn’t fathom why she had invited him, what the hell he was doing there? I made my excuses, found my wife and took her to one side and asked her why she had invited him. She said that she had to invite him, as everyone else got invited. Besides, she knew she would spend most of the time chatting to her girlfriends from the office and I would be there to protect her if he tried any of his usual antics. She laughed and said that maybe she had got him wrong; he might just be a lonely guy who didn’t know how to approach women. I told her that she had definitely got him right in the first place and the guy was a nuisance, and now he knew where we lived.

He interrupted us at that point and I watched as my wife squirmed as he said she looked as beautiful as ever. She wiggled away and made an excuse to leave and left me with him. I asked him if he was married and found out that he had been married and divorced twice, he then went on to tell me things I really didn’t want to know. He said that since his second divorce, he had got into swinging parties, and had made quite a few friends that way, apparently he was well equipped for these events. He laughed and asked if we had ever tried it, I gave him a firm no, and he said that was a pity because my wife would be very popular at such a party. Seeing my reaction he grinned and said he was just kidding, it was just that most couples fantasised about another permister in their bed but never realise how easy it would be to try. He said that relationship wise, it is about as safe as it can get at swinging parties because everyone is there for sex and nothing else. I couldn’t believe the conversation we were having I hardly knew this guy and he was talking to me about this. “Come On!” he cajoled, “you must have fantasised about having more than one woman at a time and I know your wife has fantasised about more than one guy.” Seeing my reaction, he just smiled again, “Oh well! If you ever change your mind you know where I am.”

I avoided him as best I could the rest of the night but my wife was less fortunate, I did rescue her twice but his persistence was incredible. He was one of the last to leave and as he departed he grabbed hold of my wife and kissed her on the lips and then grabbed my hand firmly and shook it. He said he had really enjoyed meeting me and getting to know her better and if we ever needed him for anything all we had to do was call. Before I could react, he was thanking us for a great night and departing out the door. As we cleaned up my wife went on about the nerve of the man, How dare he presume to tell her what her sexual fantasies might or might not be. Had I heard right? Had he had the same conversation with her? Yes! Apparently he had, her conversation had been even more intimately than mine with him, she could tell me the size of his cock. What we didn’t know then, was that he had earmarked my wife as a sure thing and had already taken steps to guarantee his conquest of her.

I came home from work on Monday evening to find my wife in a terrible state. I asked what was wrong and then wished I hadn’t because it was all my fault, apparently. He collared my wife at the office, making coffee in the kitchen and thanked her again. He said he had really enjoyed himself at the party and had found it most informative. He asked her if she had given any further thought to his offer, she said she didn’t know what he was talking about and tried to leave. He stopped her and said, “you know about having an 8” cock inside you,” My wife said sorry but he really wasn’t her type besides she was happily married. He laughed and said that didn’t matter. He wasn’t into splitting up couples. He just wanted sex, guilt-free, wild, anything-goes sex and he knew that secretly she wanted it too. She was flustered and tried to leave again and said she wasn’t interested and even if she was he would be the last permister on earth she would copulate with. She went to leave but his next comment stopped her, “I love those photos of you in the leather jacket”.

She froze and turned around to face him and asked what he meant, he reached into his pocket and gave her a CD…………. our CD………. our CD with pictures my wife posing for me in black stockings a leather coat and nothing else, I always kept it in a locked drawer in my beside cabinet and somehow he had taken it. My wife said she was absolutely mortified; her brain was doing somersaults on what he might do with those pictures. She asked him what he wanted, apparently he smiled and said he just wanted to fuck her, no relationship, no guilt or complications, just one night together and he would leave her alone, forever. Unless she wanted more, of course, in which case he would happily oblige but only if she wanted it. She tried to reply but found she couldn’t find her voice. He tried to calm her down by telling her not to panic, he was normally very discreet and considerate, no one would ever know if she gave him this one night of pleasure and he really wasn’t after anything more than that.

She said she was a married woman and would never cheat on her husband. He said of course she wouldn’t, he wouldn’t expect her to cheat or lie to her husband, so she could bring me along if she wanted to and then nothing would be done behind my back. She managed to stammer out a question of what if she said no. He told her to think about it for a couple of days he would give her time to come to terms with it, he didn’t want to put her pictures on the internet or show them to other people in the office, that was just what he would have to do if she didn’t co operate. He also told her not to try any heavy stuff; he knew how to take care of himself and also had quite a few friends who would beat the cuckolds brownie out of her husband if we tried anything.

He smiled smugly at her and said it really wouldn’t be so bad, sex is just a game, don’t take it all to heart because all he wanted to do was have some fun with her, and he added, on his way out of the kitchen, I have never had a woman on a one to one basis who didn’t have orgasm after orgasm, I’ve been around the block and I know how to please a woman, no matter how tense she might be to start with. Let me know your decision Wednesday, my wife said she wouldn’t be blackmailed into doing something she didn’t want to do. He laughed and said “Of course not! but I know that deep inside you really want to do this, so I’m just helping you realise your inner most desires, 8 inches………” He left her standing there speechless, ***d and scared. She came straight home saying she didn’t feel well and had spent the rest of the day at home in utter turmoil.

At the time she didn’t tell me that last bit about inner desire, as she brought me up to speed but I got the lot, anguish, tears, hopelessness, fear and anger, unfortunately the anger was all directed at me. I had made her pose for those photos, I had not put them in a safe place, it was all my fault. I pointed out that he was the one who she should be angry with; he had broken into the drawer and stolen the CD, she said she was way past angry with him. He was what he was, a devious blackmailing slime ball who didn’t give a fuck about her feelings and just saw her as a thing to be taken. I on the other hand was her husband, it was my duty to protect her and I had failed miserably. I was aghast, how the hell was this my fault. I said I would find out where he lived and beat the cuckolds brownie out of him, she told me to forget it, she wouldn’t be party to violence, I said what else could we do, its not like you’re going to let him fuck you is it? I got a stony silence and a look of total resentment in reply. I knew in that moment that she had already decided to go through with it and nothing I could say or do would change that. I tried to protest anyway. I told her no way was I going to allow that, she was my wife and she had promised to be faithful to me, she had taken a sacred vow. She came straight back at me saying I had taken a vow to protect her, and I had failed to do that and all I could do now was go with her to ensure that no harm came to her.

We argued on for well over an hour but she had made up her mind and said it was no big deal; it wasn’t like we hadn’t had sex with just each other during our lives. I nearly left her that night because I was so angry that she was ready to give in without a fight and label herself as a piece of meat, so easily. In the aftermath, as we made up after our fight, she was comforting me by saying it was just sex, no big deal, it was me she loved, she had obviously come to terms with her defeat and now wanted me to do the same. I said very little to her about it and decided to take my own course of action behind her back but I hadn’t reckoned on the instinct of her pursuer, he was quite right he had latched onto hidden desires deep within her, and what happened the next night at his house confirmed this.

She told him her decision the next morning adding that her husband would be present, he would have to wear a condom and she wouldn’t undress, he said he would agree to the condom but wanted her in the leather coat and stockings as per her pictures, heavily made up and with her hair up in a pony tail. Apparently she agreed to this but I never found out how or why. When I got home from work she was made up and ready to go, she had telephoned me to tell me that tonight was the night and that she just wanted to get over there get done and get home to clean up as quickly as possible, but I had other plans. I asked her for his address as soon as I got it I walked out of our ensuite bathroom and locked her in. She shouted what the hell was I doing, I told her to sit tight, that I loved her and wasn’t going to let her do this. I ignored her shouts as I left and drove over to his house, stopping briefly to pick up a pick axe handle from the garage.

I knocked on the door and he let me in, as soon as I was inside I went to swing the handle at him only to see he had a huge guy standing in the hallway with him. I hesitated and tried to run but I was cornered and over powered. They stopped me shouting at them by covering my mouth with a large hand and took me to another room with a large bed in it. I was sat down on a chair and my wrists and ankles were duct taped to the legs. My wife’s pursuer patted me gently on the head like some kind of pet and told me to calm down, everything was going to be fine, he apologised for taking precautions but he had done this before and he was used to dealing with initially indignant husbands. Once I saw how much my wife was going to enjoy it, I would be fine; he added that most men have secret desires to watch their wife get fucked by another and tonight was my lucky night. I might as well get used to it and if I did anything to spoil it when he returned with my wife, I would get the cuckolds brownie beaten out of me, with that he powerd me to swallow a tablet that I later found out was a dose of Viagra. I was then fitted with a ball gag so I couldn’t talk or make any significant noise. I then watched dumb founded as the big guy opened my fly and fished out my cock and balls. My car keys were taken and I was left alone in the room.

I remained there for quite a time, best part of an hour I would think, sitting with my back to a fully mirrored wall and a mirrored ceiling above with the bed in front of me. I could do nothing to prevent the raging have induced hard on I developed during that time. After a good deal of fruitless effort, I had given up on escape by the time I suddenly heard my wife’s voice in the house. I have to say that I was surprised he had returned with her, I had just assumed he would fuck her on our bed in our house and that would be that. She told me later that he had been a complete gentleman, knowing she would be concerned about me, he had assured her I was okay, allowed her to tidy herself up as she had been crying and even suggested she put an overcoat for the journey to conceal her state of undress, they had made haste and returned to me as quickly as possible.

The door opened and she came into the room with her pursuer right behind her. “There you see, completely unharmed and pleased to see you by the look of it.” I was unable to contradict him due to the gag but I could see the surprise on my wife’s face as she approached me and stared at me and my raging hard on. “I think he’s come round to the idea the same as you. Now let’s get that coat off and get you ready” I saw surprise turn to contempt on her face as she took in his words, she obviously believed he was right and I was now aroused by the idea of seeing her fuck another man. She slapped my face and turned her back on me undid the overcoat and let it slide off her shoulders onto the floor. She unfastened the Leather jacket and put her hands on her hips and posed like a wanton slut showing her total nudity to him. All I could see was the bare flesh between her stockings and the bottom of the jacket. I was already fully erect I didn’t have a choice, but it was that moment that I realised that if I had been soft, my cock would have hardened in a flash. I felt jealousy, fear, anxiety, shame, guilt, arousal and exhilaration all at the same time. My wife was about to let herself get fucked in front of me with a guy I knew for an absolute fact turned her off in just about every way.

He let go of her tits and moved further up the bed, his large wet cock head moved up to her lips. My wife was way too far gone and offered no resistance and parted her lips to let him enter her mouth. If there was going to be a time when she could protest against what he was powering her to do, this was it. One hard bite might have turned everything around, but my wife had completely forgotten she was doing this against her will, she was more aroused than ever before and he could already do anything he wanted. He pushed himself further into her mouth and grabbed the top of her head pulling her chin down onto her chest.

He started to fuck her mouth pushing in as far as she could take. This was to be her first of many lesmisters on how to take his cock in her mouth and eventually her throat but this moment was about his domination and her presentation. She gulped and gagged and spluttered as he fucked her mouth for several minutes. Then pulling away she let out a large gasp and he asked her if she wanted him to fuck her. My wife screamed at him, that she was desperate for him to fuck her and shouted at the top of her voice “Would you please, PLEASE, FUCK ME, RIGHT NOW! I’m begging you to put your big cock up my soaked cunt, fuck me now Please, PLEASE!!!!!!!!”

With a look of absolute delight on his face he moved down over her body, propped himself up on his arms. My wife spread her legs as wide as she could and had his cock head pressed gently against her cunt entrance. My wife braced herself; she was almost pushing against him trying to get him to fuck her. Then a gleam came into his eye and he looked over at me and said ”Shouldn’t we ask your husband, if it’s okay for me to fuck you?” My wife screamed out for him to forget her husband and fuck her, but he was insistent. She turned to me telling me to nod my head to show I agree or she’d never talk to me again. I nodded and he grinned, enjoying his power over us both.

My wife’s breath seemed to be one long gasp as he pushed his way into her firmly but slowly as his cock reached her cervix she came in an earth shattering climax. One push was all it had taken and my wife was on fire. Her face turned bright red as she came quickly and loudly. She was always vocal in bed but this was something else she moaned and groaned like she was spaced out on haves.

Then he started fucking her, with his mouth pressed against hers, he took long strokes, fast short strokes, then plunged back into her, grunting and enjoying her total presentation to him. My wife clearly loved every movement under his expertise and kissed him passionately. He grabbed her right tit as he fucked her and then she lifted herself up so he could grab her ass with his right hand. He ground into her and fucked her furiously for quite a while before he finally took a full long thrust and splashed his load deep inside her. At the same moment my wife came again, only this time her moaning seemed to go on far too long. Certainly longer than any I had ever heard from her. It was something I will never forget and the biggest longest orgasm I have ever witnessed. I was so taken by surprise that I thought she was putting on a show for him but she told me afterwards that it was absolutely genuine. She had completely succumbed to the power of his cock inside her and found a new level of satisfaction she had never known before.

This was the moment that changed our relationship and lives forever, this was the moment my powerd cuckoldry was going to start, but of course at the time although I suspected this I was in denial, I was still telling myself that this was a one off, and now it was over and we would now be able to go back home and put it behind us. I couldn’t have been more wrong.

He pulled out of her and unfastened her wrist restraints. His cock was wet and covered in their combined cum. My wife put her arms around his neck and kissed him passionately and then thanked him for his persistence and taking her to a new sexual high. She then wriggled down his body turning him on his back and brought her head down to his crotch. She picked up his spent but still semi hard cock and popped it into her mouth. Unlike the first time he fucked her mouth, she was in charge this time and she slowly sucked and pulled on him until he was lifting his hips and groaning with pleasure. Somehow this was more unsettling for me than what I had already witnessed because my wife was no longer restrained and helpless. She was sucking this guy because she wanted too, and boy was she eager. She was putting everything she had into sucking him; she looked like a total slut as she took more and more of his big cock inside her. If she had been doing that to me I would have already cum but he was more resilient.

When she was satisfied that he was rock hard again she sat upright and started to move up his body ready to straddle him but he stopped her and told her that she would need cleaning up before he used her again. My wife was puzzled but said okay and asked him where the bathroom was, at which point he laughed, he said that wasn’t what he meant. His cum had obviously made her sloppy and someone would have to lick some of it out so he could fuck her again. My wife suddenly latched onto his meaning and laughed too. She climbed off him and they both stood up off the bed. As they came towards me, he said he would only take the gag off me if she could guarantee I would be silent and not utter a word the rest of the evening. My wife said she would handle that and added that she had never seen me stay so hard for so long before, he laughed and said I’d never seen her fucked properly before either and it was obviously exciting me.

My wife straddled me and started to lower herself down onto my lap, deliberately missing my erection. She talked to me as if I was a young. “Don’t spoil it Baby! I want his big cock back inside me fucking me hard and rough, not like the gentle loving attention you give me, but rough, strong, no nonsense hard fucking. With me restrained and powerd to give myself to him. Shit! I have never felt SO aroused as I just did before he entered me for the first time. I was climbing the walls with anticipation just then, and when he plunged his lovely big cock inside, I just melted. Oh God! He feels so good and makes me feel so bad. This isn’t lovemaking Baby! I love you not him, but Shit he knows how to fuck a woman and push her over the limit. So I gotta have more of this, please say you understand baby, please nod your head so I know I have your support and you’ll stay quiet so he will fuck me again, please baby, please?” He beautiful eyes were full of hope and she knew I could never refuse her anyway. So I gulped and nodded, resigned to the fact that my wife was now a sexual object for another. I felt the gag leave my mouth, he had moved around behind me during my wife’s speech. She immediately kissed me full on, and all I could taste and smell was cock and their juices in her mouth.

As she pulled away she was grinning from ear to ear, obviously delighted with my presentation to the inevitable. She grabbed my cock with her right hand and wanked me furiously, at the same time she lifted her left tit up to my face and fed her nipple into my mouth. She said I wouldn’t be sorry, I already was but now wasn’t the time. I wanted her to straddle my cock and fuck me but I couldn’t talk to tell her. It all became academic as he pulled a short stool up beside us and stepped up bringing his cock level with her mouth. She grabbed it with her lips and bobbed her head forward and back over it, he grabbed the sides of her head and started to fuck her mouth, she struggled against gagging as he pushed further and further, her attention to my cock wondered when he was so rough with her but she did her best to keep wanking me. Seeing her takes him so roughly in her mouth at such close quarters was too much for me and I was soon shooting my load all over her hand and my lap. It was a hell of a good orgasm. She squeezed my spurting cock until it was milked dry.

Then he pulled out of her and stepped down. He grabbed the back of the chair and spun it around and then lowered me backwards to the be until my head was resting on it. He moved my wife over me and she straddled my face. He then stood on the bed and said he wanted to fuck her tits. My wife grabbed her tits and squeezed them together for him as she lowered her cum ridden cunt onto my mouth. The vision of her taking his cock between her tits disappeared as she descended upon me, her big belly obstructing my view I knew it would be useless to resist so I stretched out my tongue and scooped up the first spill of cum into my mouth all I could smell was very aroused cunt and all I could taste was cunt stained sperm, it was stimulating as hell and I did my best to get as much of it into my mouth as I could from my bobbling wife. I heard him say that he was now going to fuck her mouth until he came in it and when he did he didn’t want her spilling, spitting or swallowing it because he wanted her to kiss me and power it all into my mouth. As he fucked her mouth with his usual vigour great clomps of cum were loosened from her cunt and dropped to my face, somehow it was the most erotic moment of my life.

Less than an hour later we were back home, walking into our house in a daze. We had dressed and left our host in an array of him kissing and fondling her. She had promised to have him back to our house the following evening for what he had called the next lesmister. He even shook my hand as we departed, I had never felt so mixed up. Why was I shaking the hand of a man who had just taken part of my wife from me, even I didn’t know? We hardly said a word in the Taxi, My wife obviously felt awkward about our ordeal and I didn’t know where to start. Back home we crept around each other being ultra polite and then my wife dropped a glass in the kitchen and burst into floods of tears. The ensuing turmoil was even more stressful than anything else that had happened thus far. We comforted each other, then blamed each other, then shouted at each other, screamed at each other, then blamed ourselves and then made up. All of our feelings were vented by the time we were curled up in bed together, we made love but it was probably the worst sex I have ever had. Firstly she felt guilty about her earlier encounter, particularly as she had enjoyed it so much and secondly I could hardly feel a thing, her pussy had been stretched and was very sloppy. My Viagra induced hard on meant I stayed hard long enough to cum. But instead of finding comfort inside her I just felt reminded that a much larger cock than mine had been inside her to such great effect. She didn’t cum which upset me, she just made out she was totally worn out, but it didn’t help.

After a restless relax, we awoke and inevitably resumed our argument. I had slept on it and come to the conclusion that it was never to happen again. She had slept on it and decided that she wanted more and wanted me to watch her have more. So much for her guilt last night, I thought. We rowed until she left for work, telling me I was thoughtless and inconsiderate. It was just sex we were talking about, she was still going to continue being my wife, so what was my problem. I mentioned infidelity to be told that was an old fashioned concept, and if I didn’t want to be part of her sex life, that was my choice but she was going to have more of the same with or without me, “Get Used To It!” were her parting words. I spent the whole day at work totally bemused by the whole thing, every time I thought about what he had done to her my dick twitched, yet I didn’t want anyone to fuck her but me. How did that work? Why was my dick twitching at the thought while my head and heart said no? I relived some of the images of her being so excited and aroused in my mind, I guess I day dreamed quite a bit that day.

By the time I returned home feeling somewhat subdued and dreading another row, my wife was there preparing a delicious romantic meal for us. She was beautifully made up and wore a bathrobe. She all over me like a rash and said she was sorry she had been so horrible and selfish with me before she went to work She added that on reflection she had realised that she needed to consider my feelings too and thought what was needed was a bit of intimacy and a bit of getting together. She wanted to make me yearn for her before finding relief, so I could have my turn of feeling like she had felt last night. It would rebalance the equation and she thought she knew how to do that after all our years together. I was so relieved to hear her say this and yet, surprisingly, part of me was disappointed too. I didn’t stay disappointed for long as she undid her bathrobe and let it fall to the floor. She was wearing a new black patent leather basque which stopped short of her naked tits and supported a pair of stockings covering her legs. A tiny pair of thronged black panties covered her crotch. It was an amazing outfit; I felt my heart beat faster with excitement.

She looked stunning and confident. My dick grew instantly; she sauntered over to me and kissed me with her bright red lips. I kissed her back and my erection grew. I ran my hands all over her loving the feel of the garments so snugly hugging her soft round body. She caressed me back and slowly stripped me off. She then pulled away and sat me down to eat. I spent the next half hour glued to her sexy outfit as she served me a delicious light meal and several glasses of wine. My erection was rock hard by the time we finished the meal, she hadn’t missed a single opportunity to brush my cheek with her breast or to turn away and bend over when she “accidentally” dropped things onto the floor. We cleared up and she led me upstairs to our bedroom. I was ready to jump straight on her, I was so turned on. I went to push her onto the bed but she said no, that I wouldn’t have her until I absolutely desperate for her. I said I was dying to fuck her. She said that wasn’t enough I must ache with desire to the point when I couldn’t stand it anymore. I repeated my plea to fuck her now but she just laughed gently at me telling me to trust her, by the time she had finished with me I would be desperate to fuck her and have the best orgasm of my life.

She had placed one of our dining room chairs in our bedroom and she sat me down on it asking me how I had been secured the previous night. I know this sounds stupid now but I really didn’t think she was going to do anything to me other than secure me and tease me with her amazing large body. So I told her and she duct taped my wrists and ankles to the chair. She stood in front of me, “How bad do you want me?” she said as she cupped her incredible tits. I told her more than anything, she scratched her nails up and down my straining cock and taunted me by pushing my face into her tits. Christ! I was harder than ever and licked and sucked on her tit flesh. She giggled as I indulged myself for a moment. “Well!” she said pulling away “You better get me ready then because I want fucking hard and I’ll need to be really wet for that!” She pulled the chair around and lay it back against the end of the bed so I was in the cunt licking position I had been in the previous night. She climbed over me and the smell of her musky cunt filled my nostrils as she spralled herself over my face. I licked her as best I could. I was so aroused that I could feel my cock straining as I slurped her juices and licked her clitoris. She was soon moaning and clamping her thighs together and grinding herself against my face, I was on fire with lust, she really loved my tongue and was moving her cunt up and down my face like something possessed. She moaned and gasped and then suddenly she was coming, I had taken a breath so she could push as hard against me as she wanted as she groaned out a long slow orgasm.

I lay still pushing hard against her for what seemed ages, and then she lifted herself a little and I asked her if she was okay. She murmured out a “yeah!” and then side stepped herself on her knees. As her belly moved away from me I got to see the reamister her orgasm had been so long. We weren’t alone, there standing naked on our bed was her new found friend with his cock in her mouth. She was sucking and taking him as deep as she could. I was completely shocked, confused and speechless. I thought she was making up with me tonight, that he was out of our bed forever. She glanced down at me with a huge grin on her open cock gagged mouth. He just waved at me with a very smug look on his face and said “Hi There! You didn’t think she made herself up and put on this new outfit for you did you? Thanks for warming her up for me” I tried to respond to him but I couldn’t, I was utterly bewildered. She had tricked me, deceived me and now she was obviously going to continue to let this guy fuck her. I was absolutely outraged, devastated and hurt. So how come my cock was still rock hard.

Seeing my erection he laughed and said to my wife “See! I told you he would be up for it all over again, didn’t I?” My wife murmured out a “Yes” as she sucked hard on him. He continued saying that most husbands can’t help getting aroused when they see their little wife completely submit to a rough hard fuck with another man, especially when its in their own bed, and since I had already surrendered her to him last night I could hardly make a fuss about it now could I? My wife shook her head as she uttered a muffled “No”. I started to tell him that enough was enough, that he had got his way and had his fun with her and he had promised to leave her alone after that. He smiled straight back at me “Actually, I said I would leave her alone unless she wanted more!” I started to bark out a reply, but my words trailed off as his words hit home. “Of course” he continued, “If she wants more she has to make some commitment to me!” Seeing my reaction he immediately added that his needs would be sexual and nothing else. My wife turned her head to me and gave me a look that said “Don’t you fucking dare ruin this!” I took a deep breath and looked away from them and listened to her gagging on him for a while. Then it stopped and I was being lifted back into an upright position and turned around to face our bed, my knees pushed against it.

My wife knelt on all fours facing me and waited for instructions. He knelt down behind her and pushed himself against her cunt lips with his knob end. “Tell him what you want!” he commanded. My wife looked up at me and said “I want his big cock inside me, fucking me hard and filling me more than you ever could!” With that he pushed inside her and I watched her eye brows lift on her face as she felt him push her cunt walls apart as he worked his way in. The look of apprehension, excitement and desire were all on her face at once as she gave way to his repossession of her. Once he was all the way in, he pulled all the way out, then back in again, pushing a little bit deeper with every thrust. Her hanging tits heaved as she pushed back against him grinding her rear end as he plunged deeper and moved faster on every stroke. It was like this was the first time all over again. She told me later that after our row she had been in denial over how good his cock had felt inside her and when he re-entered her the next day she realised that she hadn’t been remembering it wrong.

My gasping wife looked straight at me as he fucked her rear end and said in a deadly serious tone “I just got to have more of this!................ There is no way I’m giving it up!...................... If you love me like you say you do, you should let me do this!.................. Please say its okay with you, look you are as hard as a rock, I know it excites you too, so what’s the problem?........................” I looked at her as her eyes started to glass over and her face started to shine, she was already fucking loving it.
“Say it’s alright and I’ll suck your cock as he fucks me………………” She added in between in barely controlled breaths. I looked at her getting fucked hard now, her ass slapping against him as he drove himself home on every stroke. She looked absolutely amazing, she was a wanton slut getting pummelled by an arrogant man who didn’t give a cuckolds brownie about her and just saw her as something to fuck, her tits were going everywhere and she loved every moment of it.

My dick strained at the bit as I watched her struggle to take him. It was like watching the ultimate porn movie, only I was watching my wife on my bed with another man. It was indescribable. I couldn’t deny I was beginning to want this too, part of me had from the start but all of the rest of me wanted my wife to be mine and mine alone. That was already changing and I endorsed it by shouting out a “It’s Alright! I want you to do this too.” She smiled at me craned her neck and sunk her lips over my cock, I couldn’t help notice the self satisfied smirk that was on his face as I capitulated for what would be the last time, because from that point onwards it would always be assumed that I had given up any right to object.

I loved the feel of my wife’s warm soft mouth as she gently sucked my cock, struggling to hold onto it sometimes because of the pounding she was getting from behind. For a full 5 minutes she bobbed her head over me and I was really on my way, but unfortunately so was he, and so was she. As I approached orgasm I saw him grab a handful of her hair and yank her head back away from my cock. He pulled her hair hard as he slammed into her one last time and groaned in climax, his sperm jetted deep inside my wife and triggered her orgasm too. Me? I had to watch them both roll around in ecstasy as I was left close, but unfinished. I was released from the chair and allowed to lie on my bed and beat myself off, but only after being told I had been given my chance to cum in her mouth and had missed it. I now had other duties to perform. I licked away at my wife’s sodden and sperm saturated cunt as it hovered over my face, takeing in the smells and tastes and feeling my own sperm trickle over my hand as I came. She had been right about one thing though it was one of my best ever orgasms.

After a short rest, the next half hour was spent having the rules explained to us by our new “Master”. He turned to me and handed me a leather collar fitted with metal loops and a buckle. He told me that, when my wife was wearing this, I wouldn’t be allowed to touch her, say anything or interfere in way with whatever she was doing. The one exception would be preparatory and clean up duties which would always be specifically instructed. She was only allowed to have it put on or removed at his behest. I should always put the collar on her, unless I wasn’t in the vicinity in which case she would be permitted to put it on herself. Neither of us would ever be allowed to remove it however. Only he would have the authority to do that.

He then turned to my wife and said, “When you are wearing this I expect your absolute obedience and full compliance with my wishes. You will do everything I ask of you with enthusiasm and commitment; I won’t tolerate any refusal or compromise, nor will I overstep the mark according to my own sense of morals, is this perfectly clear?” My wife said it was and she was ready to make herself his property when she wore it. He added that the collar was an easy way of containing the game, so we could be an ordinary couple, when she wasn’t wearing it and both belong to him when she was. He asked me to acknowledge I understood, which I did and then told me to put it on her.

My wife, looking a little less polished after her earlier fuck, stood perfectly still with her arms by her side as I fastened it around her neck making sure it wasn’t pinching her. He told me to sit back on the chair and watch her first training session, I sat and watched him walk across to her and snap a lead onto the collar, step away then pull her to him. “Don’t worry!” he said to her gently “You are going to love this! I promise!” He grabbed a handful of her left tit and mauled it firmly. “Thanks for your help to manipulate your wimp husband, you carried out your first assignment brilliantly, you tricked him exactly as I instructed and I’m very proud of my new toy!” He laughed to himself, “You wont regret doing this tonight but, unlike you, he will!” He placed a restraint on each of her wrists and ankles and stood back to look at her. With that he sat himself on the end of our bed and pulled her face to his cock with the lead. My wife fell to her knees, I got hard instantly, he pulled her face over his cock as he reached down behind her and fastened her left ankle and wrist together, then repeated the action to her right side. He sat back up and told me to go and get a bowl or a bucket in case my wife needs it during her first throat fuck lesmister. I saw him push his cock into her mouth firmly as I left the room to obey, I heard him shout to me “Sometimes they wretch a bit with their gag reflex until they get used to a cock sliding down their throats, but she’ll soon get the hang of it!” Shit! My wife had been his property for just a few minutes and already he was going to do something to her that had never been done before.

When I returned with the washing up bowl a few minutes later, he was already making her cough and splutter, as he talked her through trying to get her to relax her gag reflex. He put my wife through hell for what seemed forever, as she wretched and spat into the bowl in between his cock assaulting her throat. He held her head and started to really fuck her mouth. This wasn’t cock sucking anymore; he wanted to use her mouth as a second cunt. My wife finally managed to let him slide past her tonsils and down her throat, by which time her eye make up had run down her face as her eyes watered to mirror her cough and fetish reflexes. Worse was to come, once he had managed to get into her throat, he wanted to fuck it and push all the way in until his balls were on her chin.

After a hell of a lot of failed attempts, this was finally achieved and my wife flapped around starting to *** as his cock plugged her airway. He pulled out and let her gasp and get her breath back. Then in he went again and again and again until she was taking him down there for several seconds at a time with out moving. Then he made me take a few photos for his scrap book of his new conquest taking him in a new way. I don’t know how long all this took but I guess it was little more than an hour. Nevertheless my wife’s jaw ached all of the following day. He then moved her onto the bed on her back, her head hanging over the side of the bed and repeated the process, my wife looked straight at me as I watched his cock plunge into her mouth and his balls push against her nose. It was totally pornographic and abusive but looked fantastic.

My cock was hard, I had resisted the temptation to wank as I hadn’t been given permission and this wasn’t about me it was about her taking him, but could no longer, I flogged my log as I watched my wife struggle when he plunged in full length and hold himself there against her struggling head. He would then pull himself out, give her literally a couple of seconds to breathe, then plunge in again and repeat his assault. My wife was looking at me with stained and glazed eyes; I don’t think she was really seeing me she was too distracted by her throat being fucked. I was the first to come, if I had seen such a sight in a porn video I would probably have come to it. As it was my wife I was watching I had no chance. He soon followed and I watched the total panic in my wife’s eyes as he unloaded down her throat. She went rigid and really started to fight him as she struggled for breath. He pulled out and she hyperventilated very loudly. She told me afterwards she had been absolutely petrified as he spurted down her throat, she couldn’t breathe, she couldn’t move. She really thought she was going to pass out and if he had stayed there a moment longer she probably would have.

He pulled out of her feeling very satisfied with himself; he undid her restraints, sat her up and looked my wife over. She was in a hell of a state. Her face was very flushed and smeared with makeup, she looked like she had been well and truly used and used. He said she had done incredibly well and it would be easier for her to do that again from now on. He said he would give her lots more practice and she wasn’t to let anyone else go in there without his permission, and now he wanted her to show him her appreciation and to rub her clit to climax as she took him back in there again. My wife didn’t look pleased about this but he allayed her fears saying he had come twice so he would feel smaller inside her now. He was, of course, lying his ass off, his cock still looked hard and menacing despite his two ejaculations.

My wife sat on the floor at the end of the bed, her lead dangling from the collar around her neck and obeyed, I watched his cock re enter her mouth, she rubbed her clit as he grabbed the back of her head and started it all over again. He turned and said I was to wank off too and he wanted to see my sperm for himself, so I was to catch it in my hand for him. This time my wife coped better and was obviously enjoying her new role as his throat whore. She came very quickly; it was only a few minutes into this second assault when she cried out. He immediately pushed his cock hard into her as she came, she went rigid and flushed bright red, then into a panic struggling to breathe. He pulled straight out and she relaxed. My own sperm spilled onto my hand as he she came. I was right behind her despite my earlier splash, it was just too much of a turn on watching her take such a big cock in such a submissive way with that amazing Basque still wrapped around her curvy body and that leather collar around her neck. My wife was being such a cheap slut for such a man and I was endorsing the whole thing.

As soon as she had recovered herself from the orgasm she was straddled over him in our bed and riding him as hard as she could. He yanked on her lead as her tits were thrown all over the place. The distinct slapping sounds of hard fucking filled the room along with the odd gasp as she brought him off a third time and herself off a second. As he lay there in our bed with my spent wife resting in his arms, her face completely covered in spilt eye liner and her cum soaked cunt covered in my tongue, I knew I would never be a match for this guy and was concerned as to what my future sex life would consist of. As I licked away tasting a dollop of his sperm I soon got reminded of what was the most likely future for me.

As he left us in the early hours, he reminded us of the rules of the game, no contact when she wore the collar, and he had decided my wife should wear it to get used to it for a couple of days. Fortunately she had a turtle neck sweater that would hide it when she was at the office the next day. He said he was busy the following evening but to keep all of the weekend free from end of work Friday until start of work Monday morning, as he would require her all weekend at his house. He said he had a special treat in store for her and knew she would enjoy it. I would also be required, he said, as there were one or two things he had in mind for me too, but as he said this he was addressing my wife. I obviously didn’t count anymore.

She surprised me Thursday evening when I came home she wasn’t wearing the collar saying she had asked to have some time with me as she felt I deserved it. Apparently he agreed with her and removed it quietly in the office stationary cupboard. She was in the middle of preparing a meal for us which she wanted me to finish, so she could go and get herself ready for a night of passion with me. I was so relieved it had been the hardest week of my life and now here was my reward for letting her explore her wild side.

Just over an hour later we were upstairs in our bedroom, she had been kissing me but not letting me see what she was wearing under her bath robe. She stood at the end of the bed and opened the robe. Wow she looked fantastic, her body was wrapped in the Basque and her legs were clad in stockings. She let the robe fall to the floor as she kissed me; my hands were all over her, she felt soft, warm and very, VERY inviting. This was the gentle comforting side of her I was used too, not the raunchy “Fuck Me Hard” slut I had seen taken all week. She told me to remove my clothes, and took her cell phone from her robe pocket and placed it on the bed side table as she lay down on the bed. I was naked in seconds and ready to launch myself on her but she wanted me to take it slowly.

I loved exploring her body, even though it was very familiar to me and started to kiss the nape of her neck and shoulder. I slowly moved down to her magnificent breasts, she groaned as I pulled on her left nipple with my lips. I teased and gently bit at the ever swelling hard button until it was solid and then turned my attention to her other breast in order to do it all over again. I was really enjoying myself as I continued to move between her two nipples repeating the stimulation. She responded to me with such good effect, she was already squirming under me and my cock was already hard as a rock. I wanted to mount her but, sensing me positioning myself, my wife suddenly opened her eyes, smiled at me and pushed my head down to her clitoris.

The warm musky smell of her intoxicating pussy filled my nostrils and I started to tease her with my tongue. I lay on my front and felt my cock grow a bit more as I explored her sodden pussy. She squirmed at every stroke as she started to let herself go, in a matter of minutes she was writhing beneath my tongue and shouting out in orgasm. Her juices flooded my face and I drank in as much of her as I could. It was strangely enjoyable to just take her juice rather than a cocktail of her and another cock.

My wife opened her eyes and beamed down at me, “Oh! Please do that again baby, that was fantastic” she said. Never being one for refusing her I got to work. Tonguing her firly so as not to make her over sensitive clit jump on every light touch. It took much longer this time, even though I reached up and pulled and twisted her nipples as I rolled my tongue around her clitoris. She made the most of it and slowly built up to a huge orgasm this time grabbing the back of my head and grinding my face into her. She came for what seemed ages. I was gasping for breath when she finally let go of the back of my head. She was gasping too as she recovered herself. She asked me to stand up and show her how hard I was. My cock sprang out ahead of me as far as it goes it was hard as hell though still small compared to what my wife had been getting all week.

“Come and fuck me Baby!” she said stretching herself out on her back. I climbed back on top of her getting positioned to enter her. I was as excited and horny as hell and she knew it, I had always got over-excited when I licked her clit like that. I was feeling her out and warm outer folds against my cock head when her cell phone rang. I looked straight into her eyes, my expression saying “fucking ignore it”. She looked straight back at me with sympathetic eyes and said “Sorry Baby! It might be him; he would be really upset if I ignored it, it wont take a second” I froze poised to penetrate her as she reached over and grabbed the phone. I could tell from the second she picked it up that she knew it was him. She answered saying “I was just talking about you……sir” she listened and continued the conversation, “Oh nothing really sir…… my hubby just gave me two big orgasms and I was about to give him his………………well he is about to enter me now sir I can fill him against my entrance……….. oh do you think so………but i………it’s a bit unfair sir………he was ever so good to me sir……………… oh yes sir that’s true ………… yes I know its his duty……………he will be disappointed sir……………. well yes I do agree………….. we need to stick to the rules sir……………….. Oh well if that’s what you think sir…………yes sir straight away sir.”

She started to push me off her during this, my heart did more than just sink, the whole bottom of my world dropped out, I so wanted to fuck her. I felt heavy hearted, frustrated, upset, trapped and humiliated all at the same time. She told me to go and get her collar from her bag downstairs, I stopped, inwardly furious that she could treat me like this and looked at her for a reprieve. I was really far gone and very, VERY frustrated. I also knew once the collar was on there would be no contact between us. She totally ignored me and continued her conversation with him so I got off the bed and retrieved it. When I came back into the bedroom she was laughing and joking with him like we hadn’t had an evening of passion at all. She sat up on the bed presenting her neck to me for collaring and I stood there with my floppy cock and destroyed self esteem and put it on her. She squealed with delight and said she was now his again and how thrilled she was to belong to him. I was sent out the room and ordered to make up the spare bed and get into it. As I lay there I could hear her chat to him for almost 2 hours.

I stayed in the spare room the rest of the night, I did manage to get hard and jack myself off despite it all. Although I had a really frustrating and restless nights relax. She chatted to me at breakfast the next morning as if everything was fine. She even said she was really pleased I had shown my loyalty to her and obedience to him so well, and added that she was sure that I would be fine with everything she might do from now on. She then went on to tell me that the previous night had been a set up from the start. She had rang him as I tidied up after dinner and left the house phone on the side so he could hear the whole thing. The minute she had invited me to fuck her, he took his cue and rang her cell phone, from his, in order to interrupt me at the crucial moment. He had suggested the whole thing to her at work when she expressed her concerns about how I was coping with it all. He said it would be the ultimate test of obedience and although she at first thought it was pretty cruel, she could see how it would measure how much of a cuckold I could become. What she hadn’t anticipated was how much she would enjoy being extra cruel to me, this had been the reamister she had enjoyed two such intense orgasms, knowing full well that our lovemaking would end with her satisfied and me totally frustrated and used. This was another string to her bow, another side of her nature I had hitherto not seen but was in time to see a lot more of.


After work on Friday I drove straight to his house, my wife was going there directly from work with him. As I had to travel across town to get there they had arrived at his house the best part of an hour before I did. When I arrived I knocked on the front door and it was opened by the heavy guy who had overpowered me on Tuesday. I had wondered what had happened to him on our first encounter, one minute he was there, then the next he wasn’t. I was about to find out what his role in all this was, he told me to go and sit on the chair in the room I had visited the other day.

As I approached the room the sound of heavy fucking became apparent. As I opened the door I saw the foot of the bed and the back of my collared but otherwise naked wife riding on top panting, heaving and close to orgasm. His cock was slamming into her as she beared down on him. I sat down as quietly as I could and could feel my cock hardening watching him do what she had prevented me doing the night before. My wife slammed down on him a few more times, I had always loved it when she did that and envied him, then she shouted out that she was coming, his groans joined hers as he obviously came with her and it wasn’t until that moment that I felt something was wrong. I watched them come to a rigid halt as he emptied himself deep inside her. Then as she pulled off him she turned and spotted me. “Hello Baby” she said mockingly “Nice day at the office?”

I looked at her and over to the guy on the bed, it wasn’t her new master it was a complete stranger, a guy in his 50’s I would have guessed, and he had just fucked my beautiful wife. I was speechless I had just assumed it had been her, sorry our, new master but it was just some guy. Where was the fun in that? Seeing the confusion on my face she said “This is ……….er………. im sorry I didn’t catch your name?” He said “Todd” “Oh yes Todd!” she confirmed sounding like someone who didn’t have a clue who she had been fucking. She continued to introduce me to him as if we were meeting in a bar rather than the aftermath of him fucking her. He shook my hand as he excused himself and got up to leave. My wife got straight up and pounced on him pinning him to the wall, she through her arms around him and kissed him passionately, then dropped to her knees and cleaned up his cock from their juices.

It was at this point that her master came in and shook my hand in greeting saying I had done well the previous evening and everything would be fine now. It was very patronising and was no doubt intended to be that way. He made no mention of my wife noisily slurping on a strangers cock behind him as we had this conversation. It was obviously another test and by not mentioning it I had passed this one too. It was just a warm up for her as it turned out. If I had known, in advance, what the rest of the weekend had in store, I’m not sure I would have coped with it.

The stranger, clearly uncomfortable with the situation thanked my wife and left. She stood up and placed herself on the bed, flat on her back and legs akimbo. Her bull told me to clean her up, I hesitated but only for a moment I wanted to ask why she was now fucking someone else who she obviously hadn’t met before. It wasn’t what this was supposed to be about. I knelt down and lowered my head to my cream filled wife and started to pick up the sperm from her sodden cunt. It tasted different, somehow I had already got used to the taste of his sperm but this was altogether more bitter and unpleasant, maybe it was my frame of mind, I licked and slurped away anyway, it was what I was for now, I knew that much. When he was satisfied with my work, I was told to strip and sit on the chair at the foot of the bed.

I watched as my wife was moved around and had her wrists secured behind her back as she knelt down in front of his growing cock. He grabbed her chin and slid his cock head into her mouth; she offered no resistance and now seemed eager to take him inside her as much as possible. He grabbed the back of her head as he reached hardness and started pushing himself down her throat, she spluttered she gagged she reached but she didn’t stop trying to take him. He soon had her open lips ground against his pubic hair and his balls on her chin. Then he started fucking her throat long and hard, she really struggled to take him but did what she could to help him. He was soon slamming into her like her throat was her cunt and then with a roar he came jammed all the way in. His ejaculation seemed to take ages and it was all my wife could do to stay with him. When he plopped out she bent straight forward and gasped for breath desperately on the floor.

I reflected on the week, how was it possible to have your wife distraught on a Monday night because a guy she didn’t like was trying to blackmail her into sex she also didn’t want. Then on Tuesday night watch her undergo the ordeal and get into such a state that the first push from the perpetrator made her orgasm. To watching her fuck him and deny me in our own bed on Wednesday, followed by him making her take his cock down her throat. Having a quiet night on Thursday which included oral stimulation for her and total frustration for me at her behest. Then to arrive here on Friday to watch her happily fuck a complete stranger and do whatever else her new bull decided she should do. What a week! The most bizarre of my entire life and it wasn’t over yet.

The heavy guy came into the room at that moment; he was broadly built with a crew cut, a heavy brow and always seemed to be frowning. My wife’s bull invited him to take his turn with my wife and added that “Kurt” had a particular sexual activity he liked to do and he had been promised him first go with my wife. I was a bit worried about what that might mean as there were lots of “Toys” and restraints in the room. If my wife was worried it didn’t show she was already on her knees in front of him looking up for instructions. He nodded down to her with a grunt and she helped him remove his clothes.
He was far from attractive with clothes on somehow it was worse when he was naked. His big belly pressed down on my wife’s head as she took his short but thick cock in her mouth. He grabbed the back of her head and rammed himself into her as far as he could, my wife did all she could to accommodate him. He fucked her mouth for a while and then pulled away, reached for the lead attached to her collar and pulled her up firmly to her feet.

He picked up two thigh restraint straps from the cupboard against the far wall and bent down to put them on her. My wife stood perfectly still as he then clipped the wrist restraints to each thigh strap. This held her arms down firmly at her side allowing no movement. Kurt stood back up, took one look at her smiled and then roughly grabbed and massaged her tits. My wife threw her head back and cooed obviously aroused by her predicament. He pulled and twisted her nipples causing her to gasp, then unexpectedly he slapped the side of her left breast hard, my wife yelped and went rigid. Her mood instantly changed as she stood there wandering what she had done to deserve that, I too was uneasy and puzzled. My wife’s face was now deadly serious as she waited for his next move. “Did you not like that” he said as he casually pulled on her nipples , my wife shook her head ever so slightly. “Pity1” he said and with out hesitation he slapped the side of her other breast equally hard. She yelped again and visibly tensed up, she turned to her bull with questioning eyes.

He laughed back at her, “Okay!” he said, “you don’t like pain, Kurt, you are going to have to work her up to that, try her ass instead.” He said he had a better idea and grabbed a ball gag and some cord from the top drawer of the cupboard. My wife held still as he carefully put the gag around her head ensuring it was properly placed. When he had finished she looked completely vulnerable and submissive, even though I knew that wasn’t what she was feeling. My wife was fighting an inner battle to let this guy do this to her. Satisfied with the gag, he then wrapped the cord around the base of each breast, crossing over in a figure of eight occasionally pulling it firmly as he went. When he tied the end into a knot under her left tit, the effect was stunning. Instead of tits my wife now had two protruding fleshy globes sticking out in front of her. My cock hardened at the site. It was a kinky look to say the least. It was like they had been inflated into a new shape.

Kurt then finished the ensemble by taking a small chain with a nipple clamp at each end and tightening them until each nipple was firmly gripped. My wife’s face was angst ridden as she felt each clamp bite down on her nipples. She was doing her best not to wince at the discomfort she was feeling. Kurt told her to give it a moment and it would stop hurting and turn into a warm biting tingle. Her bull said she looked ravishing and took some photos of her gagged with her tied and clamped tits. He took shots from lots of angles and even moved the lead off her collar and attached it to the chain connecting her nipples, hence adding some weight to the make the clamps pull a little. Kurt gave him a moment to take the shots he wanted, then grabbed her and started groping her ass with one hand as he squeezed her roped tits with the other. My wife was getting into a bit of a state over this and I could tell she couldn’t decide if it was pleasant or uncomfortable. When Kurt dropped his tit grabbing fingers down to her clit he made the decision for her and she was quickly on her way, gyrating her hips against him as he felt up her ass.

Her bull told my wife to jump on the spot; she looked initially confused but straightened herself up and did it anyway. As her feet made contact back with the floor she yelped as the momentum caused the chain to yank on her nipples and now reddening tits. They both laughed and she was told to do it again. After the sixth jump and 5 more cries of mixed delighted pain, Kurt went back to rubbing her clit and she was loving it. The jumps had definitely stimulated her down there too. Her bull leaned forward and picked up the end of her lead, tugging it gently at first, making her groan as the pull on her nipples increased. Incredibly it moved my wife on more now and every tug was visibly making a difference to the state she was getting into. My wife’s eyes widened for a moment as Kurt pushed a finger into her ass but didn’t stop wriggling on his expert fingers. In no time at all she was cumming and crying out her orgasm as Kurt stuffed his fingers into her cunt and ass with her bull tugging hard at her nipples. She collapsed down to her knees as her orgasm subsided, gasping for breath. It had obviously been a big one. She just hung there a while unable to fall forward because she couldn’t move her arms to catch her.

Kurt pulled her to her feet and told her to keep still. He unhooked the wrist restraints from the thigh restraints and connected her wrists together behind her back. Then he carefully removed the chain from each clamp and replaced it with a lead weight on each nipple. This immediately got my wife’s attention as she struggled to keep still. Kurt reminded her that she would get used to it if she gave it a moment. Her bull starting taking photos again and she stood there a good minute until Kurt picked something up from the cupboard and knelt down in front of her, he told her to part her legs and expertly fitted another clamp on to my wife’s swollen and sensitive clitoris and then unceremoniously added a weight to that too. She was actually crying when he finished fitting it. Her bull still snapping pictures told her to get a grip on herself, it wasn’t meant to hurt just torment. She held herself firmly and tried to relax into the pain she was obviously feeling.

I was far from happy about this it wasn’t what this was supposed to be about, I started to protest but one look from her bull was enough to shut me up. My wife’s pleading eyes met mine once or twice as she tried to get her feelings under control. She knew I would not be able to stop anything and they would only treat her worse if I tried, but I didn’t miss the look of anger I got from her because of my inability to help. Kurt led her over to the foot of the bed and bent her forward and clipped her collar to the ironwork with a small chain. There was my wife, gagged; hands tied behind her back, bent over, rear end totally vulnerable with 3 weights hanging below her from her most sensitive private parts. It was obvious to me that she was about to get fucked and that action would send those weights into a frenzy of tugs and yanks on her already tender nipples and clit. Sure enough Kurt stepped up behind her and entered her in one thrust. She cried out as they slapped together and the weights tugged at her. As indeed she did on every stroke for the next few minutes.

As he fucked with longer harder strokes I noticed that he had his thumb up her ass. He suddenly stopped and pulled his cock out of her sodden cunt and wiped it up and down her ass crack, relived that the weights had stopped moving my wife let out a sigh which was replaced by a another stifled cry as he grabbed his cock and powerd his knob end into my wife’s ass. She tried to wriggle and got smacked for her trouble. Kurt said he was having her ass and there was nothing she could do about it my wife’s complaints were in comprehensible but clearly she didn’t want him to do that. Her bull sorted it out in a moment by telling her, that he had promised Kurt he could have her ass first because he was a good loyal friend and his cock was smaller than his own so it wouldn’t hurt too much first time. He told her to stop resisting and help him have it. My wife knew better than to defy her bull and gave in gracefully. He wriggled his thick cock into her ass bit at a time then pulled back and hurt her all over again. By the fourth stroke she was getting used to him and so he started fucking her slowly at first but growing in pace and depth. He was soon slamming into her with the weights going every where and my wife in one hell of a state, When he came he slammed into her and groaned like a bear. My wife was sweating like a pig, her hair was wet and she just collapsed under him, her collared neck pulling her head down into the bed as her big body was arched over the bedstead.

When he pulled out her ass looked red and sore, a moment later Kurts sperm started to spew out of it so I rushed over and licked it all up. My own cock was rock hard and I wanked away like mad as I cleaned her up. I knew I would get the blame for all this the next time my wife and I were alone and wondered what punishment I would get for it as I splashed my cum on the floor.

In the aftermath of my wife’s ass fuck, there were quite a few moments when I thought that she had reached her limit. Her bull and Kurt removed her gag and collar, told me to remove the rest and for her to shower and completely clean herself up because we were going out. They then went off to get a beer and left me with my still restrained wife. I had been given orders to remove all of the clamps and weights without delay. No one had told her that taking them off would hurt as much, if not more, than putting them on. As her sensitive areas underwent more strenuous ***, she cursed and swore and complained to me. It was obvious to me that she considered that all of this was my fault and told me off for allowing them to do this to her the entire time right up to the slap across the face I got before she left and went off to soak in a bath.

I dressed and sat myself on the chair not sure what to do next, when Kurt put his head around the door and called me into the lounge. As I sat there takeing a beer with my wife’s two users, like they were my best buddies I was told about the next instalment of our weekend. Kurt was about to leave us because he had to take his wife out somewhere but my wife’s bull said I was to take my wife out for a meal at a local restaurant they knew. I was to make sure that the staff there, definitely knew we were married. I was told that we would be joined a little later and that I was expected to be completely passive yet supportive of everything that might happen. I asked them what that might be but I wasn’t told and they just laughed at one another.

About an hour and a half later my wife and I arrived at the restaurant She looked beautiful in her short low cut black dress, it really showed off her tits to great effect. She had a bra that went with it that highlighted her cleavage. It was a very sexy dress not too slutty but daring. My wife wore stockings and boots as instructed but no panties, she had complained to me outside in the car park of the cold she was feeling against her well fucked pussy and ass. The restaurant was a large place and very busy. I asked the hostess if she had a table for four as my wife and I were meeting friends, as I had been instructed, and we were shown to a round table, with a white cloth, in a booth with a large curved bench seat. We sat by each other and I ordered takes and our meals saying “and my wife would like…..” every time we spoke to someone. She didn’t notice I was doing this as it’s something I would normally say anyhow.

We had almost finished our main course when my wife’s Bull arrived. As he approached our table my wife stood up to greet him with a peck on the cheek, he immediately grabbed her and kissed her full open mouthed in a long slow mashing of mouths and tongues. My wife resisted at first and then realised it was just easier to co operate. I was deftly embarrassed as the waiter witnessed this over familiar embrace and then as he caught my eye and turned his embarrassed head away. I remained seated looking downwards because I didn’t want to make eye contact with anyone else. My wife and her bull eventually sat down and he put his arm around her shoulder, called the waiter over and ordered my wife and himself a take.

The waiter asked tentatively if I wanted anything and was told that I didn’t want one because I would be driving them all home. As the waiter went in search of their refreshments, my wife asked her bull not to embarrass her in public, after all he had agreed that our little game would be a private affair, her bull said that was all well and good when she was with people she might know but not otherwise. He went on to say that the whole point of this trip out was to embarrass me, he didn’t expect her to feel that way and even if she did, she had no business having feelings like that when she was just a slut. As he returned with their takes another man turned up. He name was Don and he obviously knew my wife’s bull. My wife was introduced to Don as “The New Slut” and, after a passing reference to me; I was moved down the table so she had one of them was seated each side of her. Their three heads bent into a private conversation as I heard my wife’s bull tell Don about my wife’s charms and willingness to please, and how far she had come in less than a week. In turn he told her that Don was the owner of an exceptional appendage and if she was nice to him he might let her try it out.

There was lots of giggling on my wife’s part as the three of them got more and more familiar with each other during the few rounds of takes that followed. My wife is loud at the best of times and when she is the worst for take, even louder, so I was incredibly embarrassed as their innuendo and flirting became more and more prominent. It felt like all eyes from the neighbouring tables and restaurant staff were on me, I kept seeing stolen glances and unapproving heads turn away as eye contact was made. No doubt everyone around us was aware that my wife was going to let these two guys have her the minute we were out of the place and she didn’t give a cuckolds brownie about what I, her husbandnette might feel.

The waiter was called, I paid for everything and we were on our way out of the restaurant, my wife with a beau on each arm and me following behind. I fetched the car and they all piled in the back. My wife was kissing Don and getting her tits groped by both guys before I pulled away. Her bull told me to drive back to his place, I hadn’t driven a hundred yards before one of my wife’s nipples appeared in the rear view mirror and was quickly masked by the back of a mans head. Lots of moaning and movement followed. As I pulled up at the lights the struggling pitched and my wife’s black dress and bra hit the passenger seat, meaning she was now in the back of the car naked except for her boots and stockings. The back seat was a frenzy and my wife moved around until she was kneeling on the seat, her ass against the window, her body spanning over her bulls lap and her head down at Dons lap presumably, judging from the slurping sounds, she was sucking his cock. She cooed and moaned as we rode along, I guess her bull was feeling her up.

We stopped at the next lights and her bull opened his window, I heard my wife squeal out a complaint but he just slapped her ass and told her to shut up and to keep on sucking. I sat there in an embarrassed silence, hoping the lights would change so we could drive off without anyone noticing her naked ass sticking out my rear window. Unfortunately luck was not on my side and another car pulled along side with a guy on his own. He immediately spotted her ass and as he looked at me the lights changed and I drove off swiftly, her bull told me to give the other guy chance to have a proper look, so reluctantly I slowed down a bit and he caught up along side of us. At the next junction we both stopped and he looked on as her bull pulled her wide open for him to see. I was worried, embarrassed, excited, nervous scared and rock hard all at once, I really didn’t know what to feel. I heard an invitation to follow us been given out by her bull and the offer accepted by the driver. As we pulled away I was then given new directions and pulled over into a quiet carpark. As the car stopped the back doors of my car flew open and my naked wife was yanked from the backseat, pulled to the front of the car and bent forward to look at me. The following car drew up to the side and turned slightly to light her up in the headlights. Don stood behind her and entered her standing up. The look on my wife’s face as his cock hit home was unmmissable, she was soon cumming loud and long as he fucked her in an increasing frenzy. His large cock no doubt hitting the spot. He fucked her for a full 5 minutes before he too came inside her, by which time she was barely hanging on.

As she collapsed on the car I was called to clean her up ready for the next guy, like the complete wimp I was becoming I did what I was told and lay flat on my back on the tarmac as my wife lowered her crotch down to my mouth. Don had cum a hell of a lot inside her and it took me quite a time to lick her insides clean, I was now getting my 3rd dose of strangers sperm, since coming home from work today, all three from different guys and all new to me. I could hear my wife receiving new instructions as they introduced her to “Steve” the guy from the other car, by the sound of it, her initial contact with him was to suck his cock. Her ass was lifted from me and I watched my wife’s bull entered her cunt with her on all fours. The shadowy light from the headlights somehow made it all the more exciting. As I watched my wife’s big stomach swing on every thrust as he fucked her whilst she sucked on a stranger, I reflect ed that this time last week we were lying in bed together planning what we had still to do for the party we were giving on the Saturday night. I couldn’t have even fantasised what she would be doing at the same time a week later.

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!

[Janet] Why?

[Debi] cam'n Janet someone with your intelligence and you can only come up with the W's? I tell you what, I will give that as your bonus I'll even include the how okay?

Why? Just in case you didn't know, Alan broke up with me because he met you. I was happy with him, he was happy with me and you have to come along and ruin that. When I found out, it was because of you I started planning how to get back at you. I went away trying to forget Alan but couldn't so I tried the next best thing, get to know important people and what I can do to take him away from you and make it as painful as possible for you as it was for me, you slut.

Who? Me, I learned from some people in various parts of the world what I can do and how to do it. From chemicals lowering your resistance to voice suggesting.

What and where really does not matter.

How? The powdered sugar is just sugar, but it covers this pill that I have been giving you. Open your mouth and tilt your head a little upward. <Janet opening her mouth and tilting her head upward looking at the ceiling> See I put this pill between my thumb and index finger and squeeze hard wa-lah, instant powder. <Debi putting the powder in Janet's mouth> close your mouth and lower your head. The pill is a form of have that would make your mind somewhat slow in functioning. It slows down the electricity in your brain making it spark slowly. Since they hardly spark your brain waves is almost non-existent almost like a permister in a coma. Combine it with the cream which is basically my cum and special milk my breast milk and it turns you into my puppet. The Movie has subliminal messages going with you slowed brain activity you were susceptible to its subliminal messages, for me or anyone else that has not had too much pill is just a normal movie but with your slowed brain activity you get to see its special enhancement. It makes you recognize me the first permister you came in contact with, as your boss, my voice as your commander and with my cum and milk in you it makes you follow my scent. Oh by the way along with my cuckolds brownie and pee it really makes you do everything I say. Something from Thailand, I guess that's what they use for those prostitutes slaves in Thailand. Anyway any other questions?

[Janet] I didn't know anything about you. Alan was the one who asked me out. I didn't steal him from you honest.

[Debi] It does not matter, its still because of you why he decided to leave me. It's all your fault bitch. <Debi stood up and slapped Janet tries as she could, Janet could not power her tears out. >

[Janet] Please I didn't know he...

[Debi] Shut up bitch question time is over now the fun time begins. A few things to program your stupid bitch's mind:
1. No matter how much Alan asks to fuck you, you are to say no. Under no circumstance are you going to let him fuck you or giving him a blowjob. You can hug him or give him a peck but I repeat no sex. You will give him some stupid excuse a headache or your tired. If you still have sex with him you will feel uncomfortable pain in your pussy or a burning sensation in your mouth, like you just drank boiling water.

2. You are to only respond to Slut, bitch or cunt. If someone calls you by your name you are to ignore him or her. If they ask what your name is you will say I am a fucking horny slut. If Alan calls you Janet, Hon or Honey, sweetheart or anything like that you are to pee right there and then until you, and I repeat you start telling him to call you slut, cunt or bitch.

3. When you are on camera or a video camera and hear the word slut, cunt or bitch you are to act like the whore that you are. One of those porn whores. I have a few tapes for you to watch and you will start acting like that when in front of a camera or a video cam. You will be a horny slut wanting to be fucked.

4. When you are being fucked, you cannot cum, you will even be hornier as you fuck because you can't cum. The only time for you to cum is when all 3 holes of yours are plug up. Or hmm... when a guy shoots his load in your cunt. When you feel his hot jism in there then you can cum. From now on, condom is not in your dictionary. You will beg them to take it off. If ever someone uses a condom on you, you will feel like someone gave you a fill of boiling water in your cunt.

5. This is the last for now, cunt. When the phone rings in this house, you are not allowed to answer the phone and that you are to remain quiet no matter what.

Now stand up and spread your legs apart for me, get your hand above your head stretching away. As Debi examines Janet's body she went upstairs and grabbed Janet's shaver. She also came down with the camcorder, a tri-pod and a camera that she saw in her drawer. Where are the films for your camera Slut? Before Janet could react her hand pointed to a drawer in the kitchen. So you like your new name huh. Debi popped a tape in the VCR and pushed play. A few minutes later the movie started a woman fucking a man saying fuck me harder, faster.

[Debi] Watch and learn this is how you will act on the video cam. You will be like all the girls in this video and soon you will improvise you own unique technique.

[Janet] Please my husband is coming home soon I will forget this happen just leave now and I won't press charges.

[Debi] Of, I am so sorry I forgot to tell you. Your husband called while you were watching my movies and he wanted me to tell you that he was sent to Japan because of an emergency. He won't be back till Monday. Also just in case your brain is still a little slow from the pill I gave you, if you report this to anyone and your just going to prove to them that you are a crazy sex-craving slut.

Debi then left Janet, standing spread out while watching the porno tape. Debi then set up the video cam in the guest room and put the film in the camera. She grabbed a towel and set it up under Janet. She started spraying shaving cream on Janet's mound and started shaving her.

[Debi] There, smooth as a baby's bottom. Nice nipples, I have never seen anyone aside from porn star having nipples this big. What are they an inch out. I bet you would look hot going out without a bra on.

As she left Janet just standing there watching, learning from her porn collection she grabbed the phone and made a few phone calls. A few hours later she went back to the room when Janet was. Still standing there like a giant X. She went to the VCR and grabs the tape out. She then told Janet to sit back down on the chair.

[Debi] Okay slut, when Alan comes back you will ask him to talk to me to stay for a couple more days. You will also beg him to take me out on a romantic dinner so we can talk and catch up on old times. Do you understand?

[Janet] <nodding her head>

[Debi] Do you know where he hides the letters, pictures and tape that we have together I want to read, see and watch them in front of you.

[Janet] I found them when I was cleaning and made Alan burn them.

[Debi] What! You fucking bitch, what the fuck are you doing going through his permisteral belongings. As she saw out the corner of her eye a wedding picture of her and Alan. Do you have any other pictures with you and Alan?

[Janet] Yes I do.

[Debi] Do you have the negatives of these pictures?

[Janet] Yes I do

[Debi] Good I want you to go grab them all and bring them to me.

Janet stood up and grabbed all the pictures and negatives and brought it in front of Debi. She then went to the wall and grabbed the frame of her and Alan's wedding pictures.

[Debi] I want you to go up to your room, I set up some clothes for you on your bed wear them and come down.

Janet following the orders that Debi gave her went up the stairs and into her room. She then grabbed the clothing that was laid out for her. She saw what she looked like after wearing it, she looks like a cheap whore looking to be fucked. There was barely anything on the underwear, just like floss. As I wore it I could feel it go in my ass and pussy. It was very uncomfortable. The bra was a mesh type spandex, showing my nipples, the short was 2 sizes small that it shows my pussy through the fabric, and the shirt was a size small that it would have been better not to wear a bra. I came walking down the stairs with my hips moving trying to get the thong out of my ass. I never did like thongs it felt uncomfortable for me.

[Debi] I guess you look like how you will be down the road. Now go out in your garden and burn all these crap of yours. Here is a lighter fluid and lighter I want to see you burn your memories as you let him burn ours.

[Janet] Please no, I can't.

[Debi] Well my little Asian slut, too bad there is no such thing as I can't in your little Asian whorish brain now is there. Whatever I said goes. How do you like them apples?

As Janet slowly walked to their fire pit, tosses the pictures, the negatives their wedding video, wedding pictures and photo album. She doses her memories with lighter fluid, bent over and lighted up. Her memories with Alan started burning like there was no tomorrow. The amount of lighter fluid she put in made the fire burn through her memories, like hot knife through butter. In a matter of seconds her memories turns to ash. She tried to cry but no tears rolled down her face. She slowly walked in the house looking at Debi with sadness. Debi with all her pride and accomplishments was smiling with victory.

Unbeknownst to Janet, Debi has been following her for quite sometime now, gathering information and getting to know her more even before she met her. She knew where she works, what she likes and what her attitude was. She needed to add insult to injury. She needed to hurt her some more. The pain she just suffered was not enough, she needed to hurt her even deeper, cut even deeper. She led Janet to her room where the video camera was set up.

[Debi] When I say go, you will introduce yourself, your full real name, your age, height and weight, you will answer my questions honestly and to the T. Go.

[Janet] My real name is Chung Ling, My nickname in English is Janet. I am 5'6 110 pounds.

[Debi] Where do you work?

[Janet] I work at Jay's diner 10 miles from here.

[Debi] I understand you don't like working there why still work there and why don't you like it there?

[Janet] I am only working to ******* time, I don't really need to work I only work there for convenience. It is very close by my house. I didn't like working there cause it is a dirty place. The cook Jay is a very disgusting man, he seems like he never takes a bath always oily always dirty and he has a weird smell. The customers are poor people only going there because it's the only place they can afford. The women are tramps, dressing like those prostitutes you see on the streets. The other waitresses are no worse always talking about their boyfriends, wearing slutty clothes, every night they go out dancing the number of guys they have sex with, it is very disgusting.

[Debi] Does Alan visit you there?

[Janet] No, I always work in the morning and he does not like the food over there, it is too greasy for him.

[Debi] How come you only work in the morning?

[Janet] Because I hate working there at night, it is very slow no customer and it is a scary place, there is always a lot of black people and creepy Americans.

[Debi] So you don't like black people or Americans? What are you a racist?

[Janet] No, I have American friends and I have friends that are black. Its just that black people seems like very dirty people. As for American seems like they just want you for your body and nothing else. I still talk to them and am nice to them I just don't want to be associated with them as much as possible.

[Debi] Do they know that you are married and do they know Alan?

[Janet] Yes they know I am married but they have not ever met Alan?

[Debi] <smiling> Okay. We are done here. Wait for me in your bedroom we will go out and buy some stuffs that both you and I will need this weekend.

As Janet went up the stairs to wait for Debi, Debi replaced the tape that she was taking with Janet with a new one. She then put the tape in her bag and grabbed the camera that was on the Bed. She was smiling from ear to ear. Her plans were working and she just needs a couple more months and it is victory for her.

[Debi] Okay slut start taking your clothes off.

For every piece of clothing that Janet took off, Debi was taking a picture. She started taking picture of her in sexy poses, revealing poses. Debi was instructing her how to pose, spreading her legs, bending over spreading her ass cheeks. Since Asian women are known for their flexibility she ask her to put her ankles behind her neck exposing her so beautifully for the picture. She then tosses some toys her way, she told her to suck it, insert in her pussy and ass. When the film was exhausted she told her white t-shirt with out a bra on. She then ran down to her room. Taking the roll of film and throwing it along with the videotape. She then went up to Janet's room clutching something. She saw Janet just standing there with her white t-shirt. Debi smiled, the shirts accentuate Janet's dark nipples it does her justice not letting her wear her bra. She can see that Janet was uncomfortable not wearing a bra. Bend over, as Janet bend over, Debi grabbed her dildo and started shoving it in Janet's ass. Janet screamed, the surprised of pain and pleasure shoved through her system.

[Debi] Hmm a little tight, a nice virgin ass, you will learn to enjoy that pain. No lube or any other form to go in your ass, you will take anything in there except for your own juices of course. If you try to put lube or oil or lotion in your ass every time you put this on, it feel like acid on your skin.

As Debi shove it all the way in, she gave Janet a hard slap in the ass. She then tosses Janet thong underwear and told her to wear it. The underwear was a 2 size smaller than what she wore so it was tight holding the dildo in its place while shoving it in every time she moves. The thong also creeps up her pussy, pushing the fabric between her hole rubbing forward and backward as she walks and moves.

[Janet] Please don't, I've been good you have hurt me enough already you let me burn my memories already you got me naked in your pictures don't let me go out like this. It hurts I never had anything in my ass before or anything rubbing my clit or pussy.

[Debi] <looking at Janet, smiling> First of all I have I have not even begun hurting you yet the same way you hurt me. 2nd I am the one who is going to say when enough is enough and 3rd you really have no choice. By the way if you were wondering why you can't cry? The pill for some odd reamister dries up your tear glands I don't know why but it good so I don't have to see your sniveling tears. Also every time that you feel something in your ass or pussy you will want it deeper. The Pain turns you on and you like it even more, the more pain in your ass the more you would like it. So tell me, how many guys have you been with?

[Janet] Including my husband, 3.

[Debi] Alan use to love it when he fucks me in the ass, you never let him fuck you in the ass?

[Janet] Never, I hate it. He ask and ask but I always told him no.

[Debi] How about your other guys? What races were they? What else did you let them do?

[Janet] They were all Asian, basically they just have sex with me. I gave them blowjobs but I never did enjoy giving blowjobs. Sometimes I am on the top sometimes they are on top, I never had any other way.

Debi tosses Janet tight pants that hold the shape of her hips and ass. It shows her tight Asian body. Janet was having a hard time walking with the 6 inch dildo up her ass the thong along with the tight pants pushes the dildo in as she moves making it painful, making her want it deeper, the deeper it goes the painful it was the more she wants it.

[Debi] Great you look fabulous, time to go and run errands bitch. When I say stop, you will recognize your name and answer to it. When I say go you are back to your usual self, an Asian fuck slut. Now go get your purse its time to start phase 2.

Debi took the key from Janet's purse and went to the car, Janet followed behind her.

[Debi] I hope you don't mind, I don't think you can drive when your mind is distracted with the dildo up your ass. Also here, read this and memorize it, those are the answers to some questions you will be ask.

As Janet reads through the paper, she was curious as what that would lead. Answer to what questions, what kind of questions? I was confused. I read the letter and for some odd reamister it seems clear to me as what they were. Janet unaware of where Debi was taking her was too involved on the piece of paper that Debi gave her. A few more minutes and they were at their destination. Janet still looking at the piece of paper handed to her was memorizing it intently.

[Debi] Listen slut look at me.

Janet Raising her eyes look at Debi. She noticed that they were at the bank. Specifically her bank, where she and Alan have their money deposited. All of a sudden, Janet felt her ass tingle. First it has a low vibration, all of a sudden it was getting stronger and stronger. The dildo in her ass was vibrating out loud, that it could be heard in the car. The sound of it was disgusting, it was turning her on and it was getting her wet. Debi Smiled and looked at Janet intently knowing that she was getting a reaction out of this. Janet with all the delight she was feeling was fading in and out of pleasure.

[Debi] So bitch, do you like the way your ass is feeling right now, you want to feel it again and again. Don't you? You love the way it tingles.

[Janet] No it hurts I don't like it in my ass please can I remove it, its very uncomfortable and feels like its ...

[Debi] Listen bitch you like the way it feels and tingles, every time you feel this dildo vibrating in your ass it will make your pussy wet so very wet. Right now it feels like you are about to cuckolds brownie, it hurts but you will enjoy it down the road, you will break to my will and just follow what I say, none of this resentment, no questions soon you will just do it on your own with out me making it a command. You are a tramp and you will always be one

[Janet] No I can't, I won't. Please you have everything now, just leave me alone.

[Debi] I guess I gave you too much of those haves that makes you forget hmmm. For some reamister your brain can't comprehend that I am the one who will say when enough is enough. Oh well in due time you will know that resisting me is or shall I say, resistance is futile <laughing> Alan loves start trek, I bet you heard that before in bed huh?

[Janet] <nodding> yes.

Debi turned the vibrator off. Pulled the control ring out of her pocket and attached it to the car keys, Dei getting out of the car ordered Janet to get out as well.

[Debi] You will ask for your permisteral banker, you will then tell her that you want to transfer my name to your account. We will leave Alan's name on it so they won't suspect anything, we are just merely removing yours, putting me as the designated signer on the account. If they ask why you want to do this, you will inform them I am your permisteral secretary and that you opened a business out of the country and you will be the one running its day to day business. Alan will still be here and since he travels a lot, he will be in Thailand to see you and help with the business. Do you understand this?

[Janet] Why? I can give you the money you want please do not do this.

[Debi] Why? Because I said so and why would I ask you to give me money when I can have it all. Do you understand what I just said slut? I will give that to you as a freebie, question my authority once more and you will make an ass of yourself.

[Janet] Yes, <nodding>

Debi and Janet walked in the bank, Debi whispered in Janet's ears the word which would let her answer to her name "stop", Janet followed what Debi has ask, to ask for her permisteral banker. She tried to resist the command, but her mind and body betrays her. They were asked to sit down as they sat down, Janet felt uncomfortable. The dildo was pushing deeper in her causing some pain. She tried to sit at all angle but it was no use, with tight underwear and pants any position she tried made the dildo push deeper. Debi realized what was happening pushed the button. The Dildo started vibrating, from low hum to high. Janet almost jump in surprised when the dildo came to life, wishing that no one could hear it's humming. The dildo now in full setting was vibrating hard, without any control of herself, she started to get wet as Debi has implied to her in the car, the wetness was seeping making her underwear and pants so wet. The receptionist called them up, as she stood up, she saw her wetness on the chair. It was very visible, she prayed that no one would see it, she hope that the receptionist would not notice it. Debi smiled as she saw Janet's wetness starting to leak from her. She kept the dildo running, while they were transferring her name to the account. The Permisteral banker was giving Janet the odd look as to why she wants this when it was unnecessary. Although the husband is still on the account made the banker get the necessary paper work ready and have both permister sign. The first paper was allowing Debi full control of their asset. The 2nd was to remove her name from the account taking all her responsibility with her and Alan's money. Debi ask Janet for her credit cards to be handed to the banker as to avoid accidentally using it, the banker grabbed Janet's credit card and shredded them. She then went to grab the camera to take Debi's picture for her credit card. She was also handed her own debit card as well as ordering new checks with Alan and her name on it. Janet's name was completely removed from the account.

A few minutes more and they were done in the bank. Debi and Janet were walking out the door. Janet having a hard time walking normal due to the vibrator being turned on for the entire process, she feels her ass was dried up the uncomfortable thing lodged in her ass vibrating, humming this was getting her pussy wet but her ass sore. She was fidgety and has to sway her hips like a cheap hooker wanting to get fuck. Debi saw that and smiled. She turned off the vibrator and reached where her pussy was.

[Debi] Hmmm look at this wetness, you like the feel of being wet don't you? When I say go you will revert back to your normal self and only know yourself as a slut that you are. 'Go." Now bitch lick my hand clean of your filthy juice.

Janet leaning close to Debi licked her hand. When she was done Debi told her to give her wallet to her along with her bag. Debi rummage through her bag looking for everything she could find, including the picture she saw, her drivers license and other credit cards. She was upset as to how Janet looked on her picture always skinny always the Asian built. Debi smiled a sinister smile a plot was brewing, pain is coming, ding-dong the bitch is done. She handed Janet the picture and kept everything else. She liked the bag, it was a very beautiful and expensive bag. She saw a trashcan by the ATM, so she told Janet to go over there and rip the picture to shred and throw it away, Janet complied. On their way to the mall Debi started to get to know more about Janet, she started asking more questions about her specifically.

[Debi] So slut what do you like to do, what do you eat I already know you hate Black guys since they look dirty to you and white guys since they just seems to just play around what else do you do to keep your self in shape?

[Janet] I like to exercise a lot, sometimes I dance a little, recreational at home and I do aerobics. I always eat stir-fry or steamed food, I hate deep fried food. Also I don't eat meat much, usually just stay with vegetable.

By the time Debi was done asking questions, they were at their next stop, the mall. Okay slut get out, as Debi took Janet's purse and put her stuffs in there. She was starting to grab most of Janet's stuff, beginning from her bank account, now her purse. When they first got in the mall, Debi notices a jewelry shop, she then glance down at Janet's finger and almost screamed in pain. How can she be that stupid as to not notice her ring, her wedding ring.

[Debi] Let's sit down for a while. I want to see your ring, remove it from your finger.

Debi was examining the ring, she tried to wear it on her finger but was a tad small. She knew everything about her, from when she was snooping on her bedroom to asking her questions. She even tried some of her nice clothes, eveningwear and all. If it wasn't for this sluts height and skinniness everything would have been perfect but it was just a small difference for her, a little tight here and there but nothing to be worried about, still comfortable enough for me. This ring though, it has to fit perfectly, just perfect.

[Debi] Follow me cunt, stand behind me like the slave that you are and keep your slutty mouth shut.

As Debi walked in the jewelry store a sales associate greeted her. She showed her the ring she has.

[Michelle] Oh wow that is a beautiful wedding ring, 2 carats isn't it?

[Debi] Yes it is, look how clear the diamond is, my husband really went out for me on our day.

As Janet heard those words from Debi, "my husband," she almost cried and yelled for help but couldn't. The command that Debi gave her, made sure that her mouth was sewn shut. She couldn't move at all, all she could do was helplessly stand there like a maid as Debi started to take control of her life as well as her livelihood.

[Debi] Anyway I was hoping if you could resize it for me please, seems to have gained a few that the ring is a little tight already. You know how it is when you are married for 3 years. <This was how long Janet and Alan were married to each other>

[Michelle] sure, let me just get my size rings to size your finger.

As the sales associate size up Debi's finger, Debi, slid her right hand in her purse and pressed a button, turning the vibrator in Janet's ass. Janet surprised by the hum almost tipped over as Debi's smile began widening.

[Michelle] Well you are a size 7 we can certainly do that for you.

[Debi] Also I want it engraved please, put in Alan and Debi Feb 14, 2000.

Janet try as she might, could not move, all she could do was lean on the glass counter as her wetness started to drip from her. She felt like crying but somehow something was stopping this. February 14, 2000 was the day she got married to Alan, it was the happiest day of her life and now it was being taken away from her. Her life as she knew it was being ripped from the pages of her life, page per page.

[Michelle] Well today is Thursday, we will have our engraver here on Saturday and can re-size it up for you tomorrow so you can pick it up on Saturday night if you want.

[Debi] Perfect, we will be here on Saturday. How much is it?

[Michelle] Well we do have a discount with our engraving for wedding bands and since you did not bought the ring here there will be a charge for re-sizing it. That will be $350.00 plus tax please.

Debi handed her 400 in cash, from Janet's purse grabbed the receipt and walked out with Janet behind her. She looked at Janet with a big smile, a happy smile a smile that yells at her "I Got you bitch." Debi started walking in one of the kiosk at the mall that sells cell phones.

[Debi] Do you have a cell phone?

[[Janet] No, Alan ask me to get one but since I am usually at home I told him I don't need it.

[Debi] Well your schedule will be busy for a couple of months so you will need one. By the way you owe me for ring and this phone. Since you do not have any money in your name anymore you will need to find a way to pay me back and I just have the way.

As Debi purchased Janet a cell phone, she went for the expensive one. She bought her camera phone that could send pictures through the net. It cost Debi 200 bucks that in turn were charged to Janet. She started writing in a small pad she found in Janet's purse the amount of money she was using. She wrote down her new number on a piece of paper and told her to memorize it. She saw a store that she wanted to go alone.

[Debi] Okay slut, here is 20 buck, I want you to go to the food court and order 20 dollars worth of food and pig out. You are to order a soda, Pepsi, Coke I don't care but not a diet soda. You will order fries, onion rings, those fried mushroom and a hamburger. You will start to learn how to eat deep fried food bitch. The rest of the change you will buy whatever you see. You will keep on eating until I pick you up do you understand this?

[Janet] Please I will eat anything else you want, but please not fatty food.

[Debi] Oh yeah I forgot you don't like fatty or deep fried food. Hmm well you better start liking them then <laughing>. Oh this is just too sweet.

As Debi started to walk away, Janet seems to start going to where the food court is, with pleading posture for Debi to cancel her command, but to no avail. Debi turned around and stared at Janet walking away as she smiles a few minutes later Janet was out of her sight as she head towards the shop that she saw. An hour later Debi showed up at the food court and was looking for Janet, she saw Janet sitting on her table with wrappers of burgers, food pop all brownietered on the table like the pig that she was. Janet was humiliated to see people staring at her eating like a pig, eating the food like there was no tomorrow, eating it like the food supply of this world was about to be gone. Debi just stared from a distance smiling, she finally decided to sat down next to Janet and looked at her. Mouth full, still chewing her burger Debi smiled with victory written all over it, she finally deiced to turn the vibrator off.

[Debi] I bet you liked that didn't you slut? Vibrator humming at full while you stuffs your bitchy mouth with food

[Janet] No it's disgusting and I can't believe I am eating this cuckolds brownie.

[Debi] Oh you want to eat cuckolds brownie?

[Janet] <Taken aback to what Debi said remembering the cuckolds brownie Debi push down her throat. > No please I am sorry no, I like it, and yes it is tasty.

[Debi] Lying cunt, No matter you will learn your ways in this world. Now lets get down to business shall we? Now why don't you clean this table up since you are done eating I hope, on your way to the trashcan grab me a Pepsi.

As Janet looked at Debi pleading, begging for money to by her the Pepsi she wanted. Debi smirked and tosses Janet a few bucks. As Janet got back and handed her, her Pepsi, Debi signaled her to sit down.

[Debi] Okay, to business. 1st of, you owe me for the ring, this cell phone, the Pepsi and food you gobred up and a whole lot of new wardrobe I bought you. Since you don't have any money to pay me back we need to make arrangements now shouldn't we. How are you going to pay me and all?

[Janet] But I already paid you for all this, when you took my account from me those were my money.

[Debi] Correction I didn't take anything from you, you were the one willing to sign it all to me. Another thing, this was mine to begin with.

Debi tosses the cell phone to Janet.

[Debi] Now for the fun part, you will always have this cell phone constantly charge and turned on, the only time you will turn the cell phone off is if you are with someone who called you, after they are done with you, you will turn the cell phone back on, listen to the messages and call whoever left the 1st message. Regardless of the time, when the phone rings you will answer it. Your greeting will be "this is slutty Janet, my cunts waiting, I want to do anything your hearts desire, what can I do for you?" You will ask when and where and you will meet them at the time and place they say. You will not have an option and you will never ever turn them down. You will do everything and I mean everything they ask you to do. If they call you in the middle of the night you will answer the phone in the middle of the night, if they want you to meet them in the middle of the night, you will meet them anywhere in the middle of the night. If Alan asks where you are going or who was that, then you will just have to think of something to tell him, do you understand this?

Janet trying to say no nodded her head in agreement, her face can show that she didn't want to do it, it shows her disgust with the way Debi was treating her, appalled at how Debi was telling her to act. She tried to plead, but she remembered Debi's words that she will ask 1st guy she sees to fuck her, and fuck her now.

[Debi] You owe me a thousand bucks for our shopping tonight. We'll talk later how you'll pay me. Okay we are done here let's go.

As Debi drove back home, she started to prime Janet some more. Telling her how to act from now on, how to walk and dress. When they go out in public how much make-up she will wear. She was also given a command that whenever she hears Debi's recorded voice it will be treated as her command and she will still follow it no matter what she was doing. As Debi drove in the garage and started closing the door, she was told to completely strip naked. She was to always be naked inside her own house for the next 3 days. The only time she will wear anything, was when she will be going out to work or when she is to escort Debi out. As soon as the garage door closes, Janet started taking her cloths off, even though she tried to stop herself it did not work, her body and mind was following what she heard from Debi. She started wondering, what was going to happen down the road. She was finally done shedding her cloths and was happy to remove the butt plug. She followed Debi to the house. Debi told her to clean the plug and bring it up to her room. When Janet finished cleaning the plug, she went to her room and to her surprised, saw the camera set up facing her bed. Debi looked at Janet and said.

[Debi] The tape has already been loaded in the cam, I need to go someplace for a few hours. When the tape is done, you will put this second tape and continue what I am about to tell you to do. You will only stop when I tell you to stop. If you ran out of tape the 2nd time around here the third tape. I don't think I will be that long but just in case. Now As I instructed you before, when I point a camera to you and I say the magic word, you will be like those porn sluts you saw in the movie this morning. Now for your intro, you will say your full name and your cell phone number and you will invite them to call you if they want what they see. You will repeat this through out the movie.

Debi tosses more toys for Janet to use and some fruits, vegetable as well as a cup.

[Debi] You will use all this in your movie. When you are done with the fruit you will eat it, same with the vegetable insert it in your ass, in your pussy then eat it. The cup is for you to pee. Once you pee in the cup you will take it. I want it all in tape and I will watch it later. You don't want me to be disappointed bitch. Use your creativity, or you will be sorry.

As Debi turned the Camera on and said, slut, Janet's attitude started to change. She looked at the camera and started to talk.

[Janet] Hello my name is Chung Ling but you can call me Janet. My phone number is 425-554-5859 . If you like what you see in this tape, please give me a call at 425-554-5859 I would love to perform for you in permister.

As Janet started her performance Debi left the house and went to Janet's workplace. A few minutes later Debi went in the diner and was asking for Jay. Jay came out with a smug look asking her what she wants. She convinces Jay to go to the corner of the diner to talk. A few hours later Debi stood up smiling, Jay's expression was the same. She heard Jay called the two waitresses, Jay started telling them what Debi has informed him.

Half an hour later Debi was back home. She went directly to the room Janet was performing at. She told Janet to stop what she was doing and to take a bath and make sure that she was very clean. She pulled the tape out and carried the two other downstairs. 2 and half tapes not bad she thought to herself. As she plug it in the VCR and started watching it. A few minutes later Janet came down all clean and still naked. Debi told her to start cooking something nice. As Debi walked out she saw their neighbor washing his car, she decided to walk over there with the tape on hand and talk to him.

[Debi] Hi how are you doing? I am Debi

[Jamister] Hi, I am doing well, Jamister here. <Shaking Debi's hand. > So I see you are staying with Alan and Janet's. How did you know them?

[Debi] Alan is an old friend and Janet was nice enough to allow me to stay with them for a while.

[Jamister] Your kidding right? The ice bitch allowed you to stay? Sorry but I met her and she is a bitch. Never met anyone who is so unfriendly.

[Debi] Really are you sure, cause Janet is a very friendly woman once you get to know her. Hmm, seems like you live alone. Tell you what why don't you come by tonight for dinner so you can meet the real Janet.

[Jamister] No I'll pass, it's not worth my time.

[Debi] Well I can't power you to drop by if you don't want to, maybe you won't mind checking this tape out for me then. It's an old movie I made and I need feed back before I give it to my instructor, if you don't mind?

[Jamister] Sure no problem, it may take a while but I'll watch it and give it back to you tonight then.

As Debi gave Jamister a convincing smile, she walked away with glitter in her eyes. Jamister agreed to watch the tape, a neighbor someone who hates Janet someone who will make sure she gets what she deserves. Debi started walking, looked back at Jamister and smiled. As she walked in the house the phone started ringing. As she has commanded before Janet did not answer the phone. As Debi picked up, Alan's voice came over the receiver.

[Alan] Hello?

[Debi] Alan? Hey how is Japan? How long are you going to stay over there?

[Alan] Hey Debi, its great over here weather has been awesome. I'll probably be over here for a couple of more days, planning to be back home by Tuesday. Is Janet home?

[Debi] Sorry, kiddo she went to work seems weird that she usually works those long hours. She left this morning to work and I haven't seen her.

[Alan] I know the place is 24 hours, but she hates working there that late. Something must have change and she's just helping out, oh well can please tell her that I called and I miss her.

[Debi] Okay, well we'll see you Tuesday then. Bye.

As they hang up, Janet saw the smile in Debi's face. She told Janet that that was Alan on the phone and mentioned to her what Alan had said and did not hold back. A few minutes later Debi started eating, she started dropping some food on the floor and ordered Janet to eat it, like a dog that she is. Janet kneeling, started nibbling on the food with her tongue and mouth, she was ordered not to use her hand. Debi would occasionally chew on something and spit it out for Janet to eat, just to let her know what her place is in her home.

[Debi] Are you thirsty bitch?

[Janet] Yes, I am.

Debi stood up and pulled her pants and thong down squatted and started peeing on the floor. She then ordered Janet to lick her clean and to start licking the floor clean. When they were done, Debi ordered Janet to clean up, brush her teeth and wash up once more. Once Janet started coming down, to her horror, her cell phone started ringing. Debi's smile was from ear to ear knowing that Jamister must have already seen the video she handed him, Janet's thoughts started to run, who would know her cell phone, who could have known this fast? As she pick up her cell phone the first thing that came out of her mouth was

[Janet] This is slutty Janet, my cunts waiting, I want to do anything your hearts desire, what can I do for you?

Horror filled Janet's face, she does not have any control as to what she says, its just automatically comes out of her mouth, she does not know what to expect or who this guy is. A voice form the other end started laughing, and started by you must be fucking me this is real?

[Jamister] Well hello bitch, this is Jamister your neighbor. I saw your tape and I was very intrigued. I thought it was a joke at first but seems like its for real. Put Debi on the phone.

As Janet her body shaking gave the phone to Debi, Debi started a big smile and stared at Janet intently.

[Debi] This is Debi.

[Jamister] So what's in it for you, giving me this tape and this power towards that bitch?

[Debi] I thought you might like that, she stole Alan from me, and now its payback. Just do me a small favor, no one knows I gave you the tape you can make copies give it to your friend I don't care, I just need you to humiliate this bitch do whatever you want to her, no strings attach everything is a free game, understand love. Do whatever you want to do, just as long as there are no marks on her, anything else is open game, gang bang, haves anything you can imagine, and do we have a deal.

[Jamister] Deal. Give the phone back to that slut.

[Debi] Oh and another thing {Debi stood up and was walking away from Janet so that Janet could not hear what she was telling Jamister. 10 minutes later she saw Debi walking back to where she was and heard} she will do anything you want her to do so make sure you tape it all for me okay?

[Jamister] Baby, you got yourself a fucking deal.

As Debi handed the phone to Janet, Janet's heart started racing. She never liked Jamister, because of his loud music, the late parties and the way he looks at her like a hungry dog waiting for a bone to be dropped from the table.

[Jamister] Hello Janet, I want you to be at my home wearing a tank top and a short skirt and nothing else. I want you to walk barefoot and slowly up to my doorstep. You have half an hour, I'll see you then.

Janet told Debi what Jamister wanted, Debi just smiled and went upstairs. Janet still clutching her cell phone started to go upstairs, she grabbed a tank top and her short skirt that Debi bought at the mall and wore it. She did not wear a bra or underwear. With her large nipples, it was like a tent with the tank top that she wore. The dark round protruding nipples were begging to be covered, but she stood straight pushing them out more. A few minutes more, she started walking towards Jamister's home. Slowly, shaking her ass like how Debi taught her to walk. The mini skirt was starting to ride her thighs, moving up and the cold air makes her nipples stand out more. Finally she reached Jamister's porch, it seems like eternity from the time she left her home to get here. She wished, hope that no one saw her that no one notices what she was wearing and where she was going. She pressed the doorbell, no one answered. She tried again for 5 minutes she was standing outside Jamister's home looking like a whore a few more minutes and she heard Jamister yelling for her to come in. As she walked in the house, she heard Jamister yelling at her to lock the door and to lock the deadbolt also. When she was done she was told to sit down in the sofa in the living room. As she sat down, she could tell that her pussy was showing. The cold air reminded her that she was not wearing any underwear at the request of Jamister.

[Jamister] Well hello there bitch. I love what you are wearing just about right for the places that we are going. From what your video says, your willing to do anything so I guess this is the proof if what you say is true then.

[Janet] Please, there must be some mistake, that wasn't me, I mean its not what I want, what I meant was...

[Jamister] Shut up slut, I can tell, that was you in the video. Plus you answered your phone, and you are here at my request wearing what I want you to wear. Seems like that's you isn't it? Anyway turn your cell phone off I don't want to be disturb, then start taking your clothes off and stand by the fireplace.

As Janet followed Jamister's instruction, shedding her clothes she then proceed to the fireplace and stood there. Jamister started taking picture of Janet's naked body. She was asked to pose seductively and provocatively. She was then video taped by Jamister, playing with herself and begging Jamister to fuck her. Jamister could see that Janet was getting hot and turn on, he then mentioned for her to stop. Jamister threw her clothes back to her and a 5-inch heel boots to wear. After wearing it, Jamister told Janet that she owes him for lending her the boots. Janet tried to argue but she knew what that would lead to, she wore the boots and her clothes and was waiting for her next command. She was told to play with herself and to always beg Jamister to fuck her, and that she will be his obedient fuck slave if he fucks her, she was told not to stop until as such time as he commanded her to stop. Janet lay next to the fire and started playing with herself, moaning and begging for Jamister to fuck her. Jamister went to the next room while his video camera was still taping Janet playing with herself begging him to fuck her. A few minutes more Jamister told her o stop.

[Jamister] Okay bitch, this is what you are going to say on camera. You will beg me to fuck you, because Alan does not do the job. He does not tickle you anymore. You will beg me to fuck you and always say that I am better than your husband, that you always want me more than your husband.

After telling Janet to say those, he added a few more adlib for Janet to say while on cam, at the request of Debi, he has asked Janet to say what Janet wouldn't say in a million years.

[Janet] Please Jamister, fuck me. I will do anything you say, I will be your fuck slave just please fuck me now. Alan does not do it for me anymore, He can't make me cum anymore please fuck me, and I want to feel you're cum in my pussy.

Jamister was smiling as Janet kept on repeating those words, as she plays with herself. Jamister knelt next to Janet and started sucking on her breast, while his hand started massaging her pussy, a few minutes more and Jamister mounted Janet. He thrust his cock in her waiting wet pussy, Jamister was fucking her hard and fast. Janet moaning out loud muttering words that Jamister's cam was able to pick up. As much as she doesn't want to say it, nor believe what she was saying she has no choice but to follow Jamister's orders.

[Janet] Oh god, yeah fuck me hard, faster, god you are better than my husband, bigger yeah ooh fuck my slutty pussy. Yeah fuck that pussy harder ooohh.

Jamister was smiling at what's coming out of Janet's mouth. He couldn't believe that he was fucking this bitch, he couldn't believe how tight this Asian pussy was. He could feel his closeness, he was about to erupt, and he stopped as Debi has asked. Make Janet beg for you to cum in her was Debi's request. Janet was moaning trying to lock her legs around Jamister's waist wanting him to continue what he was doing like the slut that she was. Please fuck me don't stop could be heard coming out of her mouth. Jamister was not moving, he was just looking as Janet's expression, her angelic beautiful Asian face was making him harder, but as he promised he was waiting for the key word from Janet. Janet opened her eyes and saw Jamister just staring at her with a smile, Janet hot, horny and wanting to cum had that pleading look on her face. Finally she broke down and whispered, but Jamister stood his ground and told her louder. As Janet tried to muster those words once more, Jamister mentioned that he couldn't hear her to speak louder.

[Janet] please Jamister, fuck me some more, cum in my pussy please I want to feel your hot cum filling my pussy, my slutty cunt. Please Jamister.

Jamister stood his ground, just looking at Janet's pleading face. He could see the sincerity on her face begging her to cum in her cunt. But he just knelt there with the head of his cock slightly in her pussy. When Janet tried to slide herself to have Jamister's cock in her, Jamister would slide move, making just the head halfway in her waiting cunt, and then finally what he was waiting for, what Debi told him would happen, he could not believe it but without powering her to say it, nor coach her Janet mentioned something that made him smile, smile like the devil with his twisted plan being followed.

[Janet] Please Jamister, fill my cunt with your cum and I will do anything you want, just please fill me with your hot juice please.

[Jamister] Really? You will do anything I want you to do. What if your just lying to me, what if you just want my hot sperm in there for your pleasure and then go back on your word what then?

[Janet] I don't lie, please just cum in my cunt and I will do anything you want just please fuck me and fill my pussy, please.

Jamister, not moving looking at Janet intently, if she could cry she would have begging him but whatever those have that Debi gave her made her tears disappear. She was so horny that even she could not believe she was saying those words. Debi never trained her to say those words, Jamister never told her to say those words and those came out of her mouth, on her own choice.

[Jamister] Did Debi told you to say those words, that you will do anything for me to fill your pussy with my hot juice?

Janet, unaware that the camera was aimed at her said and still filming her said

[Janet] No, Debi has nothing to do with it begging you to cum in me. Please just fuck me and cum in my pussy and I will do anything you want. You never even told me to do it, it all came from my mouth my filthy fucking mouth. You made me so horny just please Jamister, please cum in my cunt.

[Jamister] So Debi did not tell you to say those words, they came straight from you, interesting what a little good fucking can make you do huh. Well I want to put this to the test then, I want you to kneel in front of me and start playing with yourself, I want you to put 2 finger in your pussy thrusting it in and out fast and hard as you suck my cock. I want you to put it all in your mouth that your nose is smelling my pube. I want you to do it without using your hand, your one free hand I want it playing with your breast, pinching your nipples pulling them out and caressing your breast.

As Jamister stood up, Janet followed by kneeling in front of Jamister and started to insert 2 fingers in her pussy, thrusting it in and out fast and hard as Jamister requested, with her left hand, she then grabbed her left breast and started squeezing it grabbing her nipples and pinching and pulling it away from her body. She started licking the slit in Jamister's cock and started sucking on its head, as she suck her tongue was tickling its hole, Jamister never felt this good before. In his mind Alan was lucky to have someone who can give head this good. Janet never has anything big in her mouth before, she never had anything go in her mouth deep through her throat. Alan's cock being Asian has been above average by Asian standards, he has always let her suck him up to the point she could, up to what her mouth could fit never down her throat. She always feels like chocking every time she tried to deep throat Alan and now with Jamister's erect cock measuring to what seems like eight inches in length and a good size in diameter she doesn't know what to do when she start chocking. But now, Jamister has asked her to do it, She was not sure how to handle it or what to do, all she knew was that she needs to do it so Jamister could fuck her and fill her up with his hot jism. All she knows is she needs Jamister's hard cock in her empty pussy and his hot juice to make her cum. Janet got Jamister's head in his mouth, she was starting to go further down his shaft, every time she felt like chocking she'll pull out a little and then go further down. Jamister let her work on her own pace, a few more minutes and Janet's goal was almost reached. Her nose was close enough to start smelling Jamister's pubic region, finally she was there she has all of Jamister cock in her mouth, her slutty mouth and she can feel the tightness in her throat, Jamister was in heaven, he never felt this way before, he usually gets blowjob from his one niters but never like this, not from an Asian slut, not someone as good as this Asian bitch. In his mind he knew he scored, he hit a goldmine with this slut. He can feel his hot juice about to erupt, Janet could feel Jamister's cock hardening more, she knows from having to have sex with Alan that every time his cock gets harder, he was ready to cum, Janet, with fingers still in her pussy and hand on her breast started to slide Jamister cock out of her mouth. Before she could get all of Jamister's cock out of her mouth, Jamister grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in fast and hard. Janet with both hands busy in her pussy and breast, while still kneeling lost her balance form the way Jamister pulled her, she slammed hard in Jamister lower abdomen and his cock slide hard in her throat. She couldn't get her balance enough to try to pull away, the way she was angling she couldn't even get her finger out of her pussy and Jamister's legs was pinning her other hand mashing her breast. A few minutes more and Jamister shot his load in Janet's throat, Janet felt a thick coat all over her throat she started coughing and whimpering she wanted those hot cum in her pussy, she never tasted cum before, she always pull out when Alan usually warns her when he was close to Cumming and she will quickly stop and put on a condom on him and ride him till he cums. This was her first experience tasting it, Jamister's cum was the first to coat her throat, she hated how it taste, she tried to spit it out, but Jamister's cock was lodge in her throat she couldn't get enough power to get it out, her hand still pinned between Jamister's leg and her own breast, her other hand was still in her pussy while her legs were awkwardly tangled to each other powering her hand to be stuck in her pussy. A few minutes and she started swallowing Jamister's cum and Jamister slowly eased his grip on her head and slowly removed his cock from Janet's mouth. Janet kneeling was able to take her hand from in between her legs and her breast prop up on the floor, coughing. In between breaths and coughs she looked at Jamister and said:

[Janet] You promised if I do anything for you, you will cum in my cunt?

[Jamister] Wait, wait, wait. I didn't promise you anything I was going to shoot my load in your cunt, I said I wanted to see if you are going to do what I tell you to do, which you somewhat did but as I recall I never did told you to take your mouth of my cock but you started too, which led me to believe that you are lying to me. Have to admit though, you are one mean cocksucker, do you want my cock in your pussy, Cumming in your cunt huh bitch?

[Janet] Yes, please I want so bad.

[Jamister] Then you will have to do what I say to the T. You will do what I tell you and I don't want to hear any back talk. When I say do it you will do it, do I make myself clear?

[Janet] Yes.

[Jamister] I want to put this to the test, see what kind of a lying bitch you are. Then we'll see if I will reward you with my hot jism. Dress up bitch we are going out.


As Jamister stood up, Janet followed by kneeling in front of Jamister and started to insert 2 fingers in her pussy, thrusting it in and out fast and hard as Jamister requested, with her left hand, she then grabbed her left breast and started squeezing it grabbing her nipples and pinching and pulling it away from her body. She started licking the slit in Jamister's cock and started sucking on its head, as she suck her tongue was tickling its hole, Jamister never felt this good before. In his mind Alan was lucky to have someone who can give head this good. Janet never has anything big in her mouth before, she never had anything go in her mouth deep through her throat. Alan's cock being Asian has been above average by Asian standards, he has always let her suck him up to the point she could, up to what her mouth could fit never down her throat. She always feels like chocking every time she tried to deep throat Alan and now with Jamister's erect cock measuring to what seems like eight inches in length and a good size in diameter she doesn't know what to do when she start chocking. But now, Jamister has asked her to do it, She was not sure how to handle it or what to do, all she knew was that she needs to do it so Jamister could fuck her and fill her up with his hot jism. All she knows is she needs Jamister's hard cock in her empty pussy and his hot juice to make her cum. Janet got Jamister's head in his mouth, she was starting to go further down his shaft, every time she felt like chocking she'll pull out a little and then go further down. Jamister let her work on her own pace, a few more minutes and Janet's goal was almost reached. Her nose was close enough to start smelling Jamister's pubic region, finally she was there she has all of Jamister cock in her mouth, her slutty mouth and she can feel the tightness in her throat, Jamister was in heaven, he never felt this way before, he usually gets blowjob from his one niters but never like this, not from an Asian slut, not someone as good as this Asian bitch. In his mind he knew he scored, he hit a goldmine with this slut. He can feel his hot juice about to erupt, Janet could feel Jamister's cock hardening more, she knows from having to have sex with Alan that every time his cock gets harder, he was ready to cum, Janet, with fingers still in her pussy and hand on her breast started to slide Jamister cock out of her mouth. Before she could get all of Jamister's cock out of her mouth, Jamister grabbed the back of her head and pulled her in fast and hard. Janet with both hands busy in her pussy and breast, while still kneeling lost her balance form the way Jamister pulled her, she slammed hard in Jamister lower abdomen and his cock slide hard in her throat. She couldn't get her balance enough to try to pull away, the way she was angling she couldn't even get her finger out of her pussy and Jamister's legs was pinning her other hand mashing her breast. A few minutes more and Jamister shot his load in Janet's throat, Janet felt a thick coat all over her throat she started coughing and whimpering she wanted those hot cum in her pussy, she never tasted cum before, she always pull out when Alan usually warns her when he was close to Cumming and she will quickly stop and put on a condom on him and ride him till he cums. This was her first experience tasting it, Jamister's cum was the first to coat her throat, she hated how it taste, she tried to spit it out, but Jamister's cock was lodge in her throat she couldn't get enough power to get it out, her hand still pinned between Jamister's leg and her own breast, her other hand was still in her pussy while her legs were awkwardly tangled to each other powering her hand to be stuck in her pussy. A few minutes and she started swallowing Jamister's cum and Jamister slowly eased his grip on her head and slowly removed his cock from Janet's mouth. Janet kneeling was able to take her hand from in between her legs and her breast prop up on the floor, coughing. In between breaths and coughs she looked at Jamister and said:

[Janet] You promised if I do anything for you, you will cum in my cunt?

[Jamister] Wait, wait, wait. I didn't promise you anything I was going to shoot my load in your cunt, I said I wanted to see if you are going to do what I tell you to do, which you somewhat did but as I recall I never did told you to take your mouth of my cock but you started too, which led me to believe that you are lying to me. Have to admit though, you are one mean cocksucker, do you want my cock in your pussy, Cumming in your cunt huh bitch?

[Janet] Yes, please I want so bad.

[Jamister] Then you will have to do what I say to the T. You will do what I tell you and I don't want to hear any back talk. When I say do it you will do it, do I make myself clear?

[Janet] Yes.

[Jamister] I want to put this to the test, see what kind of a lying bitch you are. Then we'll see if I will reward you with my hot jism. Dress up bitch we are going out.


PHASE III

As Jamister stood up, Janet followed she grabbed her tank top and her short skirt and put it on. She then went to where Jamister put the boots he was lending her. She wore the 5-inch boots and then stood up. She saw her reflection, with the tight tank top, her protruding breast, her mini skirt that shows her ass and the 5 inch boots, it made her look like a cheap whore. Jamister came out of the room dressed nicely, while here she was dressed like a prostitute that he picked up down at 5th Avenue. Jamister's smile was from ear to ear, he liked what he sees, and he never imagined how sexy Janet was.

[Jamister] Hmm, I love what I see, very nice, very nice indeed I like especially the boots the "I want to fuck you" heels adds to your looks, very impressive. You do like to look this way don't you Janet.

Knowing that she needs Jamister's cock in her pussy, the promised she made to do anything he wants, she was humiliated to answer the question, nevertheless she nodded her head. Jamister was not satisfied with her nod, and repeated the question to her, this time with a hint of threat to his tone.

[Janet] Yes, yes I do like to look this way. Especially for you, I will do anything, wear anything for you, just please fill my pussy with your hot cum.

[Jamister] In due time bitch, you have to prove to me that you really are willing to do anything I say. By the way, if you ever let me repeat what ever I tell you to do, the deal is off and you will end up regretting it, do I make myself clear?

[Janet] Yes.

As Jamister lead the way to the garage Janet followed, As Janet tried to walk with 5-inch heel she almost trip twice. She was not use to wearing high heels, Jamister made a comment that he needed to tell what he found out about her not use to wearing high heels to Debi. He asks Janet about the feeling of wearing heels and was retorted back that she never wore more than 2 inches. The boots that she was wearing made it harder to hide her visible cheeks, if she would tilt just a little bit forward, anyone can see her ass and if she would spread her legs for sure they could see her pussy. As she sat in the car, she couldn't help but noticed that her pussy was showing. No matter how she tried to sit and adjust herself, her lips were very visible. Jamister knew this and was smiling like there was no tomorrow. She was glad that it was dark outside, Janet wouldn't know what to do if the other neighbors were to see her dressed like a slut and is riding in Jamister's car. Jamister opened the garage door. He saw that the sky was clear and the night air a little chili but not cold enough, Jamister decided to add a little spice in Janet's little life. As Jamister went in the car, he pressed a button, which gave Janet's heart a little jump-start. She kept saying please no, oh god please no but it fell on deaf ears. She looked up and started to see the garage lights, Jamister's car she thought to herself, Jamister's car was a convertible. As the roof in Jamister's car starts to fold Janet suddenly feels expose where anyone can easily see her. She started praying softly in her dialect that no one was out on the street where she could be seen in Jamister's car. What would her neighbors say when they see her dress like a whore in another man's car. Jamister slowly back the car out of his garage, going as slow as could be. Janet just kept her head low praying in her language. Jamister notices this and looked at her with his devilish grin.

[Jamister] Janet, don't be shy you have an awesome body and a beautiful face I think everyone should see just how gorgeous you are. Now why don't you sit up straight and please keep your head high. If I ever see you start avoiding looking people in their eyes or at them I will need to punish you even more and please when you look at people be sure to smile, that I want to fuck you smile ok? Oh by the way stop fidgeting in your sit or I'll have you remove your skirt altogether.

As Janet started to sit up straight and lifting her head she stopped moving around her sit to conceal her pussy, she could see the garage door coming down. She was wondering why Jamister has not back out of his driveway yet. Seemingly Jamister knew what Janet was thinking said

[Jamister] Well if you are wondering why I am just parked here, I have to make sure that the garage door is completely close, don't want anyone coming in my home without me being here, now do we. I seem to remember Alan always does that when you guys go out.

As the garage door finally closed completely Jamister started backing out once again, Janet from her seat looking left and right, as if her prayers was answered the street was completely empty, she hope that no one gazed out their window seeing her with Jamister. As Jamister started to drive he took the long way around their compound the scenic route as he mentioned to Janet. A few minutes more and they were close to the city street, with all the stoplights, cars and lots of people crossing the streets walking about. A few minutes more as Jamister made a right turn they were at the main streets and Jamister broke the silence between both of them.

[Jamister] Well would you look at how busy this street is? At this time of the night you would think it would be a little less crowded. Anyway sorry Hon, I was hoping that I could give you a little privacy but I guess not.

Jamister pulled over to one of the sex shop close by their place. She knew this store was here and it was only 10 minutes away from where they live. She started hoping that no one could see her. Her heart stopped as Jamister opened his door and went down, he circled his car and went to where Janet was, leaned forward and whispered in her ear.

[Jamister] Okay slut, this is how we will play this game. You will only answer yes, to any questions that I ask you. If I asked you a question that will require other answers, I suggest you answer them whatever you want Hon and quickly. Any other answer and you will be regretting it. Do I make myself clear?

[Janet] <Nodding> Yes.

Jamister opened the door for Janet, Janet having a hard time getting out, set her hand by the door and pushed herself up and out of the car. Jamister slammed the car door and motioned for Janet to walk inside the store. She usually walks this street with Alan, she was hoping that no one would recognize her. As Jamister opened the door Janet walked in first. The man that works there greeted Janet, as she walks in. Jamister seemingly knows the man shook his hand and exchange pleasantries. He could hear Jamister mentioning her name to the clerk. Jamister motioned her to come close to him. As She approach, Jamister gently put his arm at Janet's waist.

[Jamister] Janet I want you to meet Mark, he is the owner of this place. Mark this is Janet my neighbor.

As Janet heard, Jamister mentioned neighbor, she started shaking, the fear that Mark would know where she leaves or who she was scared her.

[Mark] I remember her, isn't she that snotty Asian bitch who yelled for us to keep it down?

[Jamister] Yup she's the one.

Janet trying not to gaze down kept her eyes on both Mark and Jamister, smirking Jamister motioned for her to look at some dildos and clothing while he talks to Mark at the back office. He also instructed Janet to help anyone that comes in and to call mark when they are ready to pay. As Jamister and Mark walked at the back office, Jamister turned around and glanced at Janet, satisfied that she was looking at the dildo's and clothing he slowly closed the door in the back office.

[Jamister] Dude, just keep your mouth shut and listen. What we have here is sweet no strings attach, just follow some simple rules and we are in fuck heaven. Here take this (Jamister handing the tape to Mark) Watch it, then when you are done make some copies and put it in your rental space. Another thing make sure it gets circulated to whoever you know that would like some Asian pussy.

[Mark] I don't know man, Alan is a cool guy I don't want to fuck him over. I would like to fuck his wife though never knew that bitch is this hot.

Jamister cut him of and explained to him what was happening. Jamister left out the part about Debi, all he said was some supernatural powers were involved and that they better take advantage of it since they don't know when it will be over.

[Jamister] So just sit back enjoy and have fun the shows about to start.

After Mark inserted the tape to be copied, they both went out of the room, Jamister saw Janet looking at some underwear.

[Jamister] Janet you won't need those why don't you get a dildo you can play with. My treat I want you to get something bigger than what you have.

Janet embarrassed walked next to the shelf where the dildos are located. She then grabbed one, Jamister saw what she grabbed and walked right behind her. He grabbed the bag containing the dildo and returned it to the shelf. He then reached up and grabbed a larger one for her to play with. Janet smiled and grabbed the dildo from Jamister, Jamister nodded for her to hand it to Mark at the counter. Mark with mouth wide open just looked in astonishment. He couldn't believe what he just saw. The door opened and a customer walked in. Jamister scooted next to Mark and smiled, he leaned over and whispered for Mark to just shut up. The Customer was looking for something nice for his wife, when he grabbed a sheer lingerie, he went to Mark and asked if this was a fit all size kind. Jamister interjected and asked the man what size was his wife. The customer couldn't answer him directly, Jamister pointed to Janet and asked if his wife was almost if not the same size as Janet. The man nodded and answered hesitantly. Mark could feel that the man was embarrassed and was not really that familiar with his wife's body. Jamister called Janet to come closer so that the man could see her. Janet complied and was walking with a dildo in one hand. She was embarrassed to see this customer but as Jamister told her, she was to look at the eyes of whomever she meets and smile.

[Jamister] Sir, do you think your wife is the same size as her?

[Customer] I think so, probably I little on the heavier side compare to her.

[Jamister] That'll be fine since these are stretchable it will cling to her perfectly then. Tell you what, this lingerie is 49.99, I'll have my girlfriend here model it for you and you can decide if you want to buy this for your wife.

The customer smiled and looked away from Janet, Jamister looked at Janet and winked at her, hinting to convinced the man to let he model it.

[Janet] I wouldn't mind trying this out for you sir, if you would like just so you know that its what you want for your wife.

The customer looked at her face, Janet who was starting to blush with dildo on one hand and her nipples poking through her shirt looked at the man's eyes and smiled that flirt smile, somewhat biting her tongue at the tip. The man smiled and was starting to get aroused, Jamister noticed the bulge in the man's pants starting to form and smiled. He whispered to Mark to press the recording and to switch the electronic lock on the door. Mark pressed a button to lock the door, which turned the open light off. He then pressed another button and the camera in the room started recording the events that was transpiring. Jamister moved next to the man and grabbed the lingerie. He then handed it to Janet and told her to try this on for him. Janet grabbed the lingerie and started to turn around and walk to the dressing room, when Jamister stopped her. Janet turned around and looked at Jamister pleading. Janet knew what Jamister wanted to happen, and she was begging him from the way she looked at him. Jamister smiled and whispered in ear.

[Jamister] Remember your promise to me, you will do anything I want. Remember those words? Now I want you to make this sale, he better buy this lingerie for his wife or else...

Janet nodded she turned around and was about to pull her shirt up when Jamister stopped her again and ordered her to turn around and face the customer. Not having a choice Janet turned and faced all three men in the store. The man acted very nervous and was looking at the door, afraid that someone might just walk in and see him. Unbeknownst to Janet Jamister knew the man and had made this arrangement.

[Jamister] Don't worry sir, the glass are tinted so no one can see us, plus the door is close so you can have the privacy you are having now. After all we want you to feel comfortable buying this for your wife.

Jamister gave the signal for Janet to start changing. Janet started to pull her shirt off, her breast hanging perkily her dark nipples erect, she then started to lower her skirt down to her thighs and let it drop to her ankles. Her shaven pussy was sight for the three men. The customer was starting to show his bulge and Jamister could tell that he was getting excite. He turn to Mark and saw his jaw drop. He chuckled and elbowed Mark to let him shut his mouth. Jamister winked at Mark and made sure that he remains a third party observer. Janet was now wearing the lingerie. Her beautiful body accentuates the lingerie for the customer. As Jamister stood close to the man, he asked him if it was what he wanted. Jamister then looked at Janet giving him the signal to make sure that the customer buys it. Janet turning red from embarrassment started to walk close to the customer to have him inspect the lingerie. She grabbed his hand and started to let it run through her body.

[Janet] Doesn't the fabric feel good in your hand? When your wife wears this, and you do this, it will turn her on.

Janet remembering the porno movies she saw turned around and let her back rest on the customer's body, she then started to guide the customer's hand through her body. The customer starting to get aroused and excited he started to let his hand touch more than the fabric on Janet's body slipping his hands on Janet's bare breast and squeezing. Janet getting aroused more quickly turned around and started rubbing her breast on the customers chest, as the customers hands started grabbing Janet's butt Jamister saw this and acts on it, he went behind the customer back and signaled for Janet to give him a blowjob. Janet eyes went wide started to say no but she saw the glare that Jamister gave her and knew what that meant for her. Slowly she started to kneel in front of the man and grabbed his crotch. The guy was shocked and was about to back up when Janet started rubbing her lips and nose on his crotch, feeling good, the man stopped and just stood there with his bulge. Janet trying not to disappoint Jamister started to unzip the guy's pants. Jamister looking at mark nodded his head and looked at the few cameras' aiming towards Janet giving a stranger a blowjob. The customer's pants fell to the floor only his boxers were separating him away from Janet's mouth and his cock. Janet grabbed his shorts and pulled it down fast, like a hungry dog wanting her bone. Janet started massaging his balls and a few minutes more was starting to lick the tip of his cock. The customers started to close his eyes and enjoy the moist tongue of Janet. Mark could not believe his eyes, as Jamister grabbed a camera and started taking pictures of Janet sucking on another man's cock. He was directing Janet asking her to open her eyes and look at the camera and smile as she licks the customer's cock. Janet couldn't say no, as she look at the camera smiling Jamister takes a shot of it. A few minutes more and Janet could feel the customers cock hardening. She knew just like Jamister and Alan that he was about to cum. Jamister told her to better not spill. Janet with no other choice sucked the customer's cock to the hilt and started swallowing his cum. Jamister was proud of her and told her to stand up. She then introduced her to the customer.

[Jamister] I told you man I'll find you someone to suck your cock, isn't she a good cocksucker. Janet this is John, John this is Janet my slutty neighbor.

Janet was embarrassed to be introduced the way Jamister did, but she did not have any choice. Janet was asked to start putting her clothes on when Jamister, John and Mark walked in the back room. The tape was done Mark was able to record 6 copies of the tape at once. Jamister told him to put in his rental space and handed a copy to Mark and John. Jamister then mentioned to start spreading the tape out.

[Mark] Man, this is awesome, how did it feel John, did you enjoy it? Was it good?

[John] Man it was one of the best blowjob I ever had she is awesome man.

[Mark] Dude I want to fuck her, when can we do it, I want her now.

[Jamister] Now if you want man. Do you want her to beg you to fuck her she'll do it man. Just make sure you are recording so just in case this divine intervention runs out we still have the ace up our sleeves. On second thought, lets set up a camera out there and tape it straight out so we wouldn't need to re-direct her, just one instruction and all 3 of us can enjoy her. Hey John can you get some more out of yours,

[John] Fuck, hell yeah someone as hot as she is, you don't need to convince me man, and my partner and I'll be ready.

As the 3 men came out of the room they saw Janet just sitting by the counter waiting for Jamister to come out. As soon as Janet saw Jamister out, she stood up. Jamister immediately put his hand out to stop Janet from Standing. John and Mark then grabbed something from the cabinet and to Janet's surprised looks like a tripod and video camera. She kept on whimpering no, and Jamister heard this. He turned around and smiled. Unknown to Jamister, Janet was given an order by Debi how to act when a camera was focused on her, she was going to be like those Porno whores she's been watching. Jamister ordered Janet that he wanted to see on the camera Janet begging to be fucked. Janet almost pleading and sobbing held her mouth.

[John] Hey, Mark where are your condoms man?

Janet knew what would happen if they wore condoms, she then leaned to Jamister and whispered quickly that she prefers no condoms. Jamister looked at her, and smiled.

[Jamister] Now, now. We can't get you pregnant now, that wouldn't be good for us now is it?

Janet had to think of something quick and the only thing she could think of was...

[Janet] Jamister, I'm on the pill. Why do you think Alan likes fucking me? You guys are safe I won't get pregnant and you know I am clean being with Alan, is the only one who has been fucking me. Please Jamister, no condoms.

Jamister, believing Janet ordered his friends not to worry about it. The 2 looked at Jamister quizzically but then agreed. They both have not tried going bare with someone else, but they knew she was clean and Jamister did brought this good fuck to them so he knows what he is doing. Janet sighed briefly but knew she will need to deal with it later.

The camera was set up and everything was ready, Mark was the helm about to start the camera, as he pressed the button, the red light came up and Janet was no longer Janet, she was entranced to be who she was supposed to be when the camera was turned on when the red light was on. She played it as how Debi told her and how Jamister wanted her to be. She then looked at the 3 guys and started her new role.

She looked at all three of them facing the camera, her left hand she started playing with her breast as the movies has depicted, her right rubbing her clit, soaring through her body seductively, her mind was on fire, it wasn't her but the way her body acted on itself she couldn't stop herself. The more she tried to stop herself the more she realized that it was worthless, she couldn't. She couldn't stop herself from becoming a slut. She then looked at the camera, with a big smile and tilted her head winked at the 3 guys and started to insert her finger in her pussy, she closed her eyes, and parted her lips as she thrust her finger in and out of her went cunt. A few second more and that finger was in her mouth sucking at her own juice. The three guys just looked at her dumbfounded. She then took her finger out of her mouth and started to speak facing the cam, facing the guys.

[Janet] Please come fuck me. Please Jamister, fuck me now. Mark, John come here and taste me my wetness come her and fuck me please.

As Janet was begging the three guys, her finger found their way to her wet pussy she was rubbing her clit. She started to sit down and bend backwards as she spread her legs to show the guys that she was wet and wanting. Her head touching the floor, her back arched leaving her ass and her shoulder just touching the floor, a leg wide spread showing the camera and guys her open wide pussy. As her finger rub her clit, she often inserted 2 finger in her pussy and thrust it in and out, a few thrust later she pulled it out and hungrily slurp at her own juice. She then laid her back flat on the ground, perched her left elbow and pushed herself up, She then spread her legs even more and let her right hand play at her wet cunt. She looked at the guys and begs once again as she quicken her pace her hand thrusting in and out in her pussy.

Deep inside Janet's mind, she was so aroused and so turned on that even if she wanted to stop herself she couldn't. She didn't even try anymore all she wanted was to be able to cum, her cunt was begging to be filled, begging to be fucked begging to release.

[Janet] {Looking at the camera and the guys} Please Jamister come fuck me now please fuck me, please.

[Jamister] {Holding the 2 guys on at his side, quips} What about your husband, what about Alan, what will happen if he finds out? We all will get in trouble. I think we should take you home now Janet I don't think this is right maybe I should bring you back home.

The 2 guys looked at Jamister quizzically but before they can interject...

[Janet] No, please just fuck me now he doesn't need to know. I won't tell him please just fuck me please just fuck me now.

Jamister still holding his friends back, as Janet saw this she knew she wasn't begging right. She doesn't know what else to say she pleaded as she could but for some reamister Jamister wanted more. More offense for her, more rope to hung herself with the video running more evidence of her degradation to herself and possibly...to Alan.

[Janet] Please Jamister, Alan does not do it for me anymore. His cock is so small not like yours, when you put it in my pussy awhile ago I just wanted it in there forever, please Jamister fuck me now. Help me cum Alan never does make me cum anymore please help me. Please Jamister fuck me I beg you to make me happy, come fuck my pussy with your big cock.

Jamister smiled, there it was. Ah, there it was Debi mentioned it on their phone conversation earlier in the day. Jamister thought to himself how Debi could know that Janet was going to say that. Oh well, he had heard enough and taped enough that he will be on Debi's good side and could possibly be told what she did to get this kind of reaction from this bitch.

Jamister started to move closer to Janet along John and Mark. They still have their clothes on.

[Jamister] Janet, why don't you show us how much you really want to be fucked, come over here and helps us take our clothes off.

Janet with out thinking jumps to her feet and ran to Jamister, helping him take his clothes off. After Jamister, it was John's turn then Mark. She then quickly knelt down and started massaging Mark's cock as she hungrily sucked it in her mouth. A few seconds later, Mark's 9 inch cock was deep down Janet's throat. Jamister and John looked surprised, it took her sometime before she was able to put both his and John's cock down her throat. By the look of Mark's expression they both knew he didn't want to move, so John laid down on the floor and Janet sensing this started guiding Mark to move. A few minutes more and Mark having his legs spread to avoid standing on Johns head was on top of the laying John. Janet slowly sat and aimed her wet cunt in Marks cock ash she got it in, she slowly leaned forward to let Jamister in her ass. Jamister was pleased, as Janet was the one initiating this foursome sex-ploits of theirs. Jamister, powering his cock on the tight ass Janet, shoved it in quick, the shock of pain made Janet scream but with the cock down her throat it was muffled, she can feel has ass being rip apart, the burning sensation she felt was too much for her. She tried to move, but was held in place by Mark hands holding her head to avoid her from releasing his cock from her throat. John was holding her elbows and Jamister gripping her waist started to move her back and forth. A few minutes more and Janet was starting to feel pleasure and not pain, both her pussy and ass was filled with big enough cock that it was hitting all the right places inside of her. Marks cock shoved down her throat was enough to muffle her groan. John slapping her cheeks startled her, eyes wide open she heard John mentioned

[John] Don't drip, if Mark's cum drips on my head you will be sorry.

A few more thrust and Jamister let Janet's waist go. Janet, moving by herself felt the sting from Jamister slapping her ass hard as she moves herself forward, she was already enjoying this shish-kebob scene, John feeling Janet's juices flowing down her and covering his balls. 3 big cocks skewer Janet's holes and she couldn't hide her happiness, either because of the camera was facing her or was it because she was feeling hot and good on what's happening, she wouldn't know.

[John] Man, how long has it been for her, I am so wet from this bitch's juice. She's a gusher {all 3 men laughing}.

Janet could feel Marks cock getting stiffer, afraid to drip she grabbed Mark's ass and pulled it tight towards her, making Mark's cock go deeper down her throat. Mark feeling the pleasure could not hold it any more and as if all actions were choreograph, all three men was about to cum all together. Janet feeling the cock hardens in her pussy and ass was moving her hips in a faster pace. With all 3 of her holes plugged in, she also could feel herself about to cum, the feeling that was knotting in her pussy wanting to release the pleasure, the pleasure that was making her want more. John Notices Janet's arousal even more when he glanced at her nipples hard and erect, he quickly grabbed Janet's nipples in between his thumb and finger, and strongly squeezed it between his finger squishing it flat and pulling it hard like he was trying to tear it apart from her breast. Janet surprised by the sudden pain or pleasure tried to scream. Mark held her in place by hold her head and pulling it more in his crotch, making her labor for breathe. Marks pubic region covering her nose, John Thrust his hips up pushing it deeper in Janet's cunt as he pulls her nipples out, Jamister pushing his cock in to the hilt in Janet's ass making her arse burn more. Then all three men unloaded their hot juice at the same time inside Janet, from her throat to inside her pussy and ass. Janet couldn't hold it anymore also releases her own juice and as John would have put it...she was a gusher.

ENDING OF PHASE 3

Janet could feel Marks cock getting stiffer, afraid to drip she grabbed Mark’s ass and pulled it tight towards her, making Mark’s cock go deeper down her throat. Mark feeling the pleasure could not hold it any more and as if all actions were choreograph, all three men was about to cum all together. Janet feeling the cock hardens in her pussy and ass was moving her hips in a faster pace. With all 3 of her holes plugged in, she also could feel herself about to cum, the feeling that was knotting in her pussy wanting to release the pleasure, the pleasure that was making her want more. John Notices Janet’s arousal even more when he glanced at her nipples hard and erect, he quickly grabbed Janet’s nipples in between his thumb and finger, and strongly squeezed it between his finger squishing it flat and pulling it hard like he was trying to tear it apart from her breast. Janet surprised by the sudden pain or pleasure tried to scream. Mark held her in place by hold her head and pulling it more in his crotch, making her labor for breathe. Marks pubic region covering her nose, John Thrust his hips up pushing it deeper in Janet’s cunt as he pulls her nipples out, Jamister pushing his cock in to the hilt in Janet’s ass making her arse burn more. Then all three men unloaded their hot juice at the same time inside Janet, from her throat to inside her pussy and ass. Janet couldn’t hold it anymore also releases her own juice and as John would have put it…she was a gusher.

Meanwhile Debi just got home from her grocery shopping, she passed by an adult shop earlier tonight but for some odd reamister it was close, she then decided to just buy some stuff at the grocery store. She thought to herself all the fun that she was going to have when Janet comes home tonight. The stuffs she bought for her, She barely could kept herself calm, and wished that Janet would already come home. She then decided to head for the phone and made some calls.

[Debi] Hey it’s me. Still going to be open late tonight? I will be there as soon as she comes back. Thanks I’ll see you later then. Bye.

After hanging up the phone she started putting away the stuffs that she bought, she then went to her new bedroom and laid down and started making plans for Janet. A few more minutes, she stood up and made some more phone calls.

Meanwhile at the adult store, Janet lying on the floor was still shaking from her ecstasy. Alan was good in bed, but has never let her feel as she felt right now. The way she came was the first time she felt such feeling before. She tried to get up but her knees shaking from cumming that much could not support her own weight. She remained lying, with her breast squished by her weight on the floor. Jamister grabbed the camera and started filming Janet’s ass and pussy. He zoomed in on her hole showing their jism dripping from her hole. He then told Janet to lift her waist, leaving her knees and breast touching the floor. Janet raised her ass and as instructed started spreading her knees wider for Jamister to see her dripping cunt and ass better. She could see from the mirror that she was being taped, and as such Janet’s whorish attitude was coming out. Jamister, zoomed in on her ass dripping white juice from, he then zoomed in closer to her pussy where another of the white juice was dripping out. Jamister then told Janet to start playing with herself. Without any other instruction, Janet started spreading her pussy lips with her left hand, giving Jamister a good shot of her cunt dripping from mix juices. She then slowly rubbed her pussy with her right hand, and then inserted two finger and started finger fucking herself pushing John’s cum deeper. After pulling her finger out of her pussy, she hungrily licked her finger clean sucking it hard licking every single juice in it. Jamister smiling was catching this all in tape. Janet was already moaning and started mumbling

[Janet] Fuck, my juice mix with your taste so fucking goooodddd…

Jamister, mark and John just stared at Janet with surprise, she looks and sounds completely different and none of them told her how to act. Jamister was starting to realize what was happening. He was holding the most powerful weapon every imaginable. He quickly grabbed a toy from the wall and tossed it to Janet. He then kept the video aimed at her. Thinking to himself, let him be right, his hunch was right. The camera makes her into a completely different permister. Janet grabbing the dildo started shoving it in her pussy, she turn around spreading her legs for the camera to see propping herself with her elbows and quickly inserted the dildo in her cunt.

[Janet] Oh yeah, fuck, this feels good. Yeah fuck that cunt, fuck it harder. Damn this feels sooo gooood, oh god it feels good. Jamister please fuck me Mark, John fuck me now please fuck me now.

The 3 guys just looked in awe, and could not believe what they were seeing. Jamister cursing almost forgot what he promised Debi. He then told his friend that they have to stop for now. The 2 argue but Jamister calmed them down and told them that they will have another opportunity. Jamister turned the cam off and hid it. Janet, slowly, regaining herself slowly pulled the dildo out of her pussy. Feeling dirty and disgusted she tried to compose herself, but she knew, she knew that whatever she does she would now be branded a whore by these 3.

[John] Wait, wait, wait, she can’t leave yet. I mean look at me man, I am a dripping wet mess. Hey bitch, come here and clean this cuckolds brownie up. This is your juice so lick me clean now.

[Jamister] You’re right, man what was I thinking, hurry up cunt, after you finish with his you have to lick your cuckolds brownie off my cock, so you better start crawling over here in your hands and knees and start cleaning us up like the bitch that you are.

Janet, shaking from embarrassment as how she was being spoken to tried to get up, her body was aching her ass was still on fire and now she was being treated worst than an natural. She was crawling on her hands and knees, headed towards John. Sore from her ordeal she tried to lift her hand up but was slapped away hard by John.

[John] Listen bitch, you are nothing more than a bitch right now, and a bitch has to act like a bitch, so don’t you dare use your hand, use your mouth and tongue you got that?

Janet, just nodded, placed her hand on the floor and started to open her mouth and extended her tongue. She tried to resist but for some odd reamister her body just wouldn’t listen. In an instance, John’s cock was inside Janet’s mouth, her head bobbing in and out trying to clean his cock with his and her juice. A few minutes more and she started crawling to Jamister. Jamister sitting down, cock lying on his right leg smiled. He patted his leg as if calling a dog to come to him. The embarrassment was *******ing her, she was never ever been treated this way and now she was reduces to this. As she was close to Jamister, she could see his cock covered with her red and pieces of her cuckolds brownie. She looked at Jamister with pleading eyes, but Jamister just shrugged it off.

[Jamister] Hey, don’t look at me that way, this came out of your ass. You should have cleaned it first before you begged me to fuck it. Now lick it clean.

Janet, inching closer to Jamister’s cock closed her eyes. Jamister slapped her hard, and the sting on her cheeks made her eyes open wide.

[Jamister] How are you going to clean this cuckolds brownie if you close your eyes, leave them open and look at me as you lick and suck me clean bitch.

Janet, leaving her eyes open looked up at Jamister. The offense was *******ing her, Jamister could see moisture forming at the corner of her eyes, but for some odd reamister there were no tears rolling down her face. Janet started licking Jamister’s cock, she could smell the repulsive scent of her cuckolds brownie mixed with Jamister’s cum. She could see Jamister smiling, and was putting his lips together puckering up and giving her air kisses. As Janet slightly opened her mouth, Jamister thrust his hips upwards, making his cock go straight in Janet’s mouth. He then grabbed Janet at the back of her head to make sure that she does not pull away and started bobbing her in his shaft. A few minutes more, he pulled her off, Janet, with legs on the floor, hand trying to support her gagged, a slight sheen of her saliva could be seen dripping from her lips. She tried to throw up but Debi’s command to her made it impossible to throw up after eating crap. Jamister was just looking standing in front of her showing who was the boss. Janet raised her head and begged Jamister to let her clean herself. Jamister nodded and pointed to where the restroom was. Janet tried to get up, but Jamister propped his foot on he should and pushed her down. She heard him mumred crawl to the bathroom bitch. Janet started crawling to the back room.

Jamister, John and Mark just stood there until Janet was out of their sight. Jamister went to a rack where the clothing was being sold. He then grabbed a schoolgirl outfit and hanged it near by. John was looking at the video while Mark was cleaning up the store.

Meanwhile Janet in the bathroom looked at herself in the mirror and could not believe what she has just done, she could not stop herself. Her ass and pussy was still sore and her throat felt raw. She tried to cry but couldn’t. She heard a bang on the door, it was Jamister telling he to hurry up. She grabbed some towel and soaked it in water, she tried her best to clean herself up with the towel. After she was done she soaked the towel once more and slowly inserted it in her pussy hoping to clean whatever might have gotten in. She knew it was too late, she knew that she could have been impregnated but had to try. She came out of the bathroom and headed for the 3 guys who were waiting for her. She saw the way Jamister was smiling, it sent shivers down to her bone. Jamister extended her arm and gave Janet what looks like clothing. Janet turned white seeing what it was.

[Janet] Oh god please no.

[Jamister] Oh common, you look cute.

Jamister handed Janet a schoolgirl outfit, a white blouse, a mini plaid skirt and nothing else. Janet grabbed the clothing and started to wear it. She started to wear the blouse, as she was buttoning it, she heard Mark mentioning to leave the buttons undone and just tie a knot at the bottom, so that it’ll show her stomach and belly button. She then wore the mini skirt and did her hair in pigtails. The final touch was a knee high 5-inch heel that showed her Asian legs. Jamister took a few pictures of it, John went to the door and opened the door for Janet to go out.

[Jamister] Well I hope you had a great evening as we did, and hope to see more of you soon.

[Janet] Wait, your not going to take me home?

[Jamister] No sorry doll, I have prior commitment with my friends here and we are already late. Beside you will need the fresh air and exercise for days to come. Now why don’t you hurry up and get out of here before I take those clothes off of you and let you walk home naked.

Janet, not knowing what else to do, afraid of walking home naked rushed out of the door. As soon as she stepped out of the store, John closed the door and locked it. She could hear laughter from the 3 guys, which she couldn’t do anything about. People were staring at her as she got out of the store so she decided to walk away from the store as quickly as she could. All that she could do was hang her head, cross her arm and start walking like a whore who was not able to make a sale. While walking she passed by a have store. She was hoping that the owner Tom was not there, she walked in and started to head for the birth control area. She was hoping that she could see the morning after pill and some patches. She sighed a relief when she saw the store were completely empty. As she was grabbing for the wipes and some pills, a voice came from behind her startled she dropped the tube. She recognized the voice and bowed her head as if trying to hide it.

[Tom] Sorry I didn’t mean to startle you, can I help you with something miss. We are closing.