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THE
BOX AT THE BOTTOM OF THE BED
The first time Kirsty took me home after meeting her I knew
she was a very different kind of woman.
No jeans or boring modern fashions she was elegance herself
dressing the way a woman should dress in short tight skirts,
silky blouses tailored jackets, high heels and nylons.
Her make up as well was enough to get a corpse hard she was
kind of like those nineteen fifties film stars.
We met at a cocktail bar one evening and I felt compelled to
talk to he and I was pleased that she was more than willing to
spend the rest of the evening together.
That night I took her home and like a gentleman I walked her
to her front door and arranged a date for the weekend, our
only moment of intimacy was my lips kissing her hand.
Our date that Friday night was a whole different affair
though, Kirsty now she knew me was like a tigress, she wanted
my kisses and arms around her before we even got to the
restaurant, and while we ate she had her black stockinged foot
testing the size of my erection under the table.
I think she was very pleased with what she found as I have
been blessed with an eleven inch cock that is very thick.
Before we even got to the sweet trolley she had brazenly told
me that as far as she was concerned she was taking me home
that night to fuck my brains out.
Well what red bloodied male would turn that kind of offer down
from a woman so sexually hot that every male that saw her
wanted her and eyed me as one lucky bastard.
I remember getting back to her house in a taxi and after
serving me a drink in the lounge; she slowly disrobed me until
I was naked in front of her sporting a huge erection.
Kirsty the performed a super sexy strip for me till she was
naked apart from her towering high heels, sheer black seamed
stockings and suspender belt.
We started to devour each other our sexual need raised to a
fever pitch our kisses were everywhere while out hands
explored each other’s bodies.
Kirsty halted out foreplay as she took me by the hand and
dragged me up to the bedroom where she laid me on her
luxurious bed.
I did not even mind when she tied my wrists and ankles to the
corner post of the bed with stockings.
Kirsty then fucked me her sucking mouth was all over my aching
cock deep throating me worshiping my meat, when at last she
squatted down on to my cock like a slut she was weeping with
the delight and her sexual arousal.
She was the first woman who had no struggle with my massive
dick it just slipped straight into her wanton cunt as she
fucked herself to loads of climaxes.
I filled her hot twat up with my copious seed as she screeched
to a massive orgasm she was like a bitch on heat.
No sooner had she calmed from that cum than she lifted her
spunk filled cunt from my cock, but instead of moving away all
she did was move forward a little and the next I knew my still
erect dick started to nudge into her cum wet asshole.
She took it all and fucked my cock with her bum, I never
thought a woman could get more out of an ass fuck than having
her cunt pounded but Kirsty seemed even more turned on by this
type of sex so I helped her out by thrusting my hips up as
hard as I could as she slipped her bum down on my throbbing
pole.
We came almost together my seed filling her ass as she
screamed obscenities at me and orgasmed in the most violent of
manners.
Afterwards she did slip off me and she untied my wrists and
ankles telling me that for the rest of the night I could take
her in anyway I wanted.
We lay for a while chatting and smoking as while we did this I
took in the fixtures of the bedroom.
What caught my eye most was the box at the bottom of the bed;
it was expertly carved and heavy and must have cost a fortune.
For some reason I asked Kirsty what was in the box and I got a
reply that I never would have guessed.
She smiled and laughed a little “Oh Just my husband”.
I laughed and said that was a likely story but she looked at
the box and said, “Say hello to my new lover Peter”.
I heard a wimpish muffled reply “Hello sir”.
Then I knew she was not joking and over the next couple of
minutes learnt what the word cuckold meant.
I lay back smiling to myself feeling very masculine as Kirsty
got back to work on my cock with her hot wet mouth and darting
tongue.

THE SHAME OF THE SHOE SHOP ASSISTANT
Gary shot out of bed as soon as the alarm went off and rushed
to the bathroom, his cock was erect and did not even wilt
after he had a piss.
Today was his first day at his new job and for a person like
him it was a dream job, for all his twenty six years of life
he had always been a foot and shoe fetish and now he was going
to be an assistant in a shop that sold only female footwear.
Gary arrived at work fifteen minutes early and had to wait
outside the shop till the owner and her other female assistant
manageress arrived, they were both middle aged women who from
their first meeting with him had viewed him with a dominamant
distain knowing that the male they were employing was a
submissive and that he would be good as the general dogs body
around the shop.
Gary’s cock twitched in his trousers when he saw them they
were both stunning looking women who dressed in chic clothes
and the nylons that encased there legs excited his imagination
both of them were in black today and their heels were very
high, how he did not cum on the spot when he looked down at
Jill the owners black stocking clad feet in the high heeled
strappy sandals he would never know but the sight of her toe
nails painted a blood red under the shimmering sheer black
nylons had him swooning and unable to say more than a croaked
good morning.
Once they were in the shop he was ordered to make coffee for
the two women but not himself and he scampered off to comply
while the ladies opened the shop up.
This first morning went in a blur of hard work and heightened
sexual arousal as customer after customer came in to buy
shoes.
Gary was almost overwhelmed by the sight of so many female
feet both bare or in hosiery, the sweet delicate aroma of
female feet pervaded the whole shop and he had great
difficulty in concentrating as he was forced to run when ever
the owner and manager wanted a pair of shoes for a customer.
At last the shop closed for dinner and Gary was ordered once
again to get coffee going back to the small staff room he
found the two women relaxing on the only two comfortable
chairs in the room.
After handing them their drinks he leaned up against the wall
not knowing where else to sit but Jill soon put that right and
ordered him to sit on the floor in front of them.
This Gary did unable to keep his eyes from looking at both
Jill’s and Rita’s sexy feet.
He was so wrapped up in his perverted feet loving mind he did
not realize that both of the women knew exactly what they were
doing to him and while they talked they both crossed their
legs at every opportunity to tease the living daylights out of
what they now regarded as they shoe slave.
It was Jill though that finally pushed the stakes a whole lot
higher when she bent forward and groaned saying her feet were
killing her and taking off the sandal on one of her sexy feet.
Gary shuddered as he watched this open display of sexuality,
most men would shrug it off as a just a woman massaging her
aching feet after a long mornings work but to Gary this was
fetish sex at its supreme this was the type of action he
wanked over while watching the many videos he had at home.
He looked a slavish dog sitting their at the woman’s feet his
mouth hanging open as he watched Jill, both women sniggered at
the stupid dazed look on his face and at that precise moment
Jill lifted her black stocking clad foot up and on once
graceful movement pushed her hot foot straight into Gary’s
mouth getting as many of her toes into his open orifice as she
could as she ordered him to suck them to relieve the aching.
Gary brought his hands up straight away and cupped Jill’s
silky black-coated heel in his hands as he started to suck her
toes in a slow hot manner making sure each got sweaty toe got
the mouth bath each deserved.
His cock was now fully erect in his trousers and the two women
could not fail to see his rudeness.
Rita then bent over in her seat and with long red fingernails
she unzipped the front of his trousers, Gary groaned around
the toes in his mouth as his swollen erect cock sprang free
from his slacks it was already leaking pre cum and it felt
stiffer than he had ever felt it.
It was the from the corner of his eye that he saw Rita kick
her high heeled shoe off to expose the sheer black silkiness
of her stockinged clad foot she then put it to his erect
throbbing cock where she started to foot wank him while he
sucked on Jill’s foot.
Gary felt like he had died and gone to heaven.
Gary sucked harder on the feet in his mouth the nearer he got
to his orgasm which the silky black foot rubbing up and down
on his cock was drawing on quicker and quicker.
Both women were looking down on him with sneers on there faces
and he knew that these women could do whatever they wanted to
him from this point on and he would not complain as long as he
had the chance to worship their sexy sweaty feet.
When Gary screamed as he came Jill somehow managed to push all
of her toes and some of her foot into his mouth and his spunk
shot out high into the air in great arcs that splattered back
down on to Rita’s sexy feet.
For a moment Gary thought he would pass out but it passed but
he had never felt his balls so drained and empty after just
one release.
At last the feet were withdrawn and the women put their high
heels back on. Jill got up and tutted down on him and said
that she was going to get the shop back open and while she
started the afternoon session off he was to lick Rita’s pussy
till she came and then she would have her turn and he had
better get used to it as he was going to keep their cunts
satisfied from now on at work.
THE DILDO GOES VERY, VERY DEEP
David sat in the corner at home in the depths of despair, once
again that old feeling was sweeping over him he tried to fight
it but it was no good every so often the itch started to get
him deep in his anus and he knew he needed to be fucked really
hard.
This was a terrible state of affairs for David due to the fact
that in no way was he a homosexual and as a man he abhorred
the thought that he had to be fucked in the ass.
The only way he could live with his terrible shame was to
visit a mistress who would work his bottom over with a
frightening array of the largest dildos on the market.
And when that was done she would have to flog his arse with
the cane until he screamed for mercy and collapsed on the
floor unable to take any further punishment.
It was nearly four in the afternoon when at last he could
fight the need no more and he opened his diary and dialed the
number he always dreaded to ring.
Mistress Madelaine answered after four rings and as soon as he
stumbled through his hello she knew who it was.
“The spaces between your calls are getting shorter and shorter
David”.
He sobbed down the phone begging to be seen straight away but
mistress Madelaine was cruel to the extreme and told him the
earliest he could see her was ten that evening another six
hours away and they both knew that he would be a sniveling
wreck by then pleading to be dildoed.
David arrived at Mistress Madeleine’s at the appointed time
and was ushered into her dark and fore bidding dungeon,
tonight she looked like a sex siren that made David weak at
the knees with lust.
He had an erection straight away as she walked around him she
was dressed in the shortest and tightest black P.V.C dress
that David had ever seen and her sexy long legs were graced
with the sheerest of black stockings and her heels were that
high and sharp that any testicle would be crushed and popped
under them if she so wished.
Suddenly the order was barked for David to strip and then
Mistress Madelaine departed the dungeon for a couple of
minutes to enable him to comply with her first order of the
night.
David quickly stripped naked folding his clothes in the manner
Mistress Madelaine had taught him to, is was a little cool in
the dungeon and David shivered but he did not know whether it
was the cool night that made him quake or the fear and terror
that was building up in him.
Then she was back like an avenging angel she pointed to the
whipping frame that enabled her to shackle his legs in an open
position exposing his bottom to her.
David winced as he felt the straps bite into his skin as each
of the four were strapped across his body and secured, lastly
was the thick leather cuffs that finished any sort of escape
or movement.
David was breathing heavily now knowing that his anus would
now be punished with the dildos.
Mistress Madelaine snapped on a pair of surgical rubber gloves
and applied to David bottom a huge glob of jelly already his
naughty ring was twitching in anticipation, to calm him down
Mistress Madelaine slapped his bottom cheeks hard making him
yelp.
David almost screamed with joy when he next felt the first
dildo touch his pulsating hole it slipped in real easy all the
way to the hilt and further more it was buzzing away, it felt
so good as his mistress worked it in and out of his ass making
him relax and accept the invading object, but David knew as
well as his mistress did that this was only the fore play the
mammoth dildos were still to come.
The first dildo was withdrawn and cast aside as Mistress
Madelaine now took up the ten inch stainless steel t bar dildo
and in one huge lunge shoved it deep into his aching rectum.
David screamed and gasped at the coldness of the steel knob
and his sphincter seemed to grab at its frosty length as it
plundered his opening.
Mistress Madelaine was really shoving this one in and out with
a savage gusto letting him experience the full length, David
was now erect as he would ever be in the cock department and a
steady flow of pre cum dripped from his knob head as the steel
cock teased his prostrate gland in the most vigorous of
manner.
When Mistress Madelaine pulled that one out of his now aching
ass it went with a pop and now his asshole was ready for the
big one that would as always break him.
At fifteen inches long and eight in girth in was a mighty
monster that buzzed away like made and Mistress Madelaine
really had to push hard against his sphincter when she had
placed the dildos head against his hole.
At last his asshole split open and the head of the plastic
cock edged into his bum, his ring struggled to accept such a
large thing and it was a moment or two until David relaxed
getting used to the size, it was at this point that Mistress
Madelaine pushed with all her might on the dildo and plunged
twelve full hard inched into the screaming David, now se did
not stop but pumped his ass in long hard strokes that had
David like a cock crazy bitch on head, he pleaded with his
mistress to fuck him harder and harder an action she carried
out until David was sobbing and screaming in both joy and
agony.
Suddenly he went all stiff in his binds and a huge orgasm
swept over him and sticky white seed shot out of his cock at a
frightening speed.
It was only when he had stopped him cum that Mistress
Madelaine pulled out the dildo. David’s ass was now a gaping
hole fucked till it could not retract back to its normal size.
Mistress now wasted no time and the dildo was flung away to a
corner of the dungeon as she picked up the thirty six inch
knob handled reformatory cane and went to work on his bum
cheeks with savage strokes and equally savage determination.
In quick order the first fifty lashes were laid on his ass and
David was shrieking in pain but thanking mistress all the time
for punishing him for being so perverted and bad, the next
fifty really his home as his ass swelled up and huge welts
appeared where the expert cane landed time and again.
Now David cracked and screamed the safe word and straight away
the whipping stopped.
“Get dressed and if you are thirsty there is a glass of water
on the small table in the corner”.
Mistress Madelaine was then gone and David knew she had
fulfilled his deepest desires once again.
CHASTITY MASSAGE
The two slaves waited in the room outside the sauna in the
basement of their mistresses’ house, they were both stripped
naked apart from the metal chastity cages that were locked
around their little dicks.
The wait had been a long one and it had been over an hour
since their goddess had stepped into the sauna, both of them
knew what was coming soon and they were fearful to say the
least due to the sexual frustration that had built up in each
of them, they could both remember the night of their chastity
six long and torturous years ago and since that night they had
never been released, never able to have sexual intercourse,
never able to masturbate, and never able to enjoy the freedom
of an erection, all that was on offer for them was a very
painful and nasty swelling in their cages until the pain grew
unbearable and their stupid little cocks deflated beaten by
the metal.
But as always with an item like a slave cock it would only be
a matter of a few moments until the penis would yet again
start it’s futile struggle to erect.
Suddenly the door to the sauna crashed open and Mistress came
out in all her full nude glory, her tits were very large and
firm and in excellent shape for a woman in her mid forties,
her legs were long and sleek and the way she walked would have
got a corpse stiff, both slaves took a sharp intake of breath
as they looked at her shaven sex as she climbed up on to the
massage table and ordered them to approach and start her
massage with the body oils she had laid out on the table next
to the massage couch.
Both slaves complied moving next to her smelling the sweet
sweat that rose from her body due to the ultra hot sauna,
their cocks seemed to leap in the cages as they squeezed out
large handfuls of perfumed cream into their hands.
They looked at each other both licking their lips in
anticipation at getting their hands on their naked mistress
but there were also beads of sweat breaking out on their
foreheads, as they both knew the agonies that waited them in a
very short while.
Mistress broke the silence “Well get on with it then you pair
of stupid idiots”.
The slaves waited no more and both put their hands on the skin
of their goddess slowly spreading the cream in light motion
while the mistress relaxed enjoying the massage that would
give her so much pleasure, her back was done first and then
her feet and long sexy legs, both slaves gritted their teeth
but to no avail at their silly willies make the first attempt
of erection, neither made a sound as the metal of the cages
bit into the weak flesh of slave cock. But worse now came as
they had to massage mistresses bottom four hands roamed over
her tight perfect buttocks and the trapped willies swelled at
a furious pace and brought the first tears to the slaves eyes
as the pain went beyond what any normal person could cope
with.
Mistress instructed both of them to pay particular attention
to the crease of her arse and when that was all creamy they
were to insert their fingers into her anus and massage her
anal wall.
Mistress loved her arse being played with and penetrated by
finger, dildos and cocks and really opened up to the slaves
probing fingers feeling four in all rubbing her anal passage
giving her feelings of utter sexual desire and he clit
throbbed with a need to be relieved.
The two slaves were now going out of their minds with pain and
suffering as they enjoyed and feared the act of massaging the
mistresses bum hole.
Mistress smiled to herself when she heard the first groans of
agony seep through tightly clenched teeth and it was at this
point she ordered the removal of the fingers from her rectum
and turned over in one graceful movement on the couch.
The agonized slaves did not even have a moment to try to
compose themselves as they looking in love and lust and their
mistresses big sexy boobs and hard large nipples and both were
almost terrified to look down and take in the sight of her
shaven sex which was already hard and hanging open in lust
running freely with her cunt cream.
Both applied more cream to their hands even though the task of
standing was almost beyond them, touching her tits as she had
indicated she wanted done first brought on the worst pain so
far and both were openly crying and moaning.
But massage mistresses tits they did feeling every inch or her
firm sexy orbs feeling her hard long nipples run through their
fingers as both of them neared the state of passing out with
pain.
And then what they knew was coming but fearing and wanting
most she ordered them to massage her cunt, they touched her
pussy like it was red hot which it almost was and they
screamed and shrieked in pain as they ran their creamy hands
over her wet and aching clit and cunt as they massaged
mistress raised her head a bit and was able to see their
tortured cocks mashed up against the steel bars of their
chastity cages in what looked like utter agony, she knew the
pain to be unbearable but that fact did not stop her from
reaching out with both hands and cupping each slaves hugely
swollen agonized testicle which were already a dark shade of
purple the skin across them as taut as could be.
The slaves now really suffered and were begging for mistress
to show them mercy but she ordered them to keep massaging her
clit and cunt until she had a nice orgasm.
Suddenly the slave on her right screamed like never before and
she saw why his penis had made a massive effort to erect and
was almost slicing itself to bits on his cage at that point
his body gave out and the slave collapsed passing out on the
floor leaving the mistress annoyed that he had not waited till
she had cum.
The slave left standing was shocked by the actions of the
other slave but he knew that he was almost at the same stage
so he redoubled his efforts on the mistresses clit making sure
his fingers not only frigged her sopping wet hole but his
other hand concentrated on her swollen huge clit bringing her
to a huge orgasm that would signal the end of his pain.
At last mistress crashed into her cum and it seemed to the
slave like his hands were being coated with the love juice
that was the product of her orgasm, he was now praying that it
was all over as the pain from his restrained cock and tortured
balls had gone way past the red line and he was going mad with
pain.
When mistress relaxed after her orgasm he took his hands away
and tried to cool down his own ardor in the few moments of
silence that she gave him, slave was already thinking of the
ice cold shower he would take as soon as mistress departed the
room.
Bit to his horror mistress did not get up she sort of slid her
sexy naked body down the couch a bit until her bottom was at
the edge her legs splayed wide apart. “That was so nice
massaging me to orgasm with your fingers but I am still very
randy and need another bit cum so get down there and lick my
cunt until I cum slave.
Slave was ripped apart so in horror was he at what he now had
to do the two emotions that killed him was the desire to lick
his mistresses wet pussy but the horror of the pain that he
now suffered as his penis tried to erect in overtime and after
the first lick on his mistresses perfect cunt he knew that he
would be passing out in pain just like the other slave who was
still stone cold on the floor.
HELPLESS
I lay helpless in the hospital bed the group of doctors had
just left after breaking the terrible news to me that after
the near fatal accident in the car they had been able to save
my life but they had been unable to save my arms and legs, not
that they had to be amputated or anything like that it was
just that they did not work anymore and from now on I would
have to have full care at home from my wife Jean.
It was some weeks before I was allowed to go home and in that
time I got back to normal apart from no limb movement, Jean
got everything ready at home and told me that the only
downside she could see was that she had converted the study
downstairs in our home to be my bedroom as the task of getting
me up to bed was way beyond her.
The day came for going home and the hospital staff said
farewell and wished me luck and my wife and one of her friends
wheeled me out to the people carrier that Jean had brought to
start my new life as a dependant cripple.
It was of course a bit of a shock to see my study changed into
a bedroom all my books and desk had been dumped and Jean had
even re-decorated the room to a dusky pink, not the color I
would have chosen but with me being helpless Jean of course
now could make all the decisions without me being able to do a
dam thing about it.
She soon had me out of the wheelchair stripped naked and
washed which caused me some minor embarrassment as it had been
over three months since I had enjoyed any relief and as she
washed me I had an erection.
But to my consternation Jean showed no interest in my erection
she just sort of snorted at it when she washed it quickly,
then before I knew it I was laying on the bed naked being
dusted down with a delicate talc.
Jean then left me this was about eleven in the morning telling
me to get some sleep and that when I awoke latter she wanted a
talk with me.
Well I did not sleep very well as Jean’s words and the manner
in which she said them to me were a little unsettling and it
nagged at the back of my mind, all the time when I should have
been asleep I could hear her about the house, at one point I
knew she was taking a bath but although I wanted to call out
to her I kept silent for some reason knowing that to disturb
her would raise her anger which was a stupid thought as hell
she was my wife.
After what seemed like ages Jean finally returned to my new
bedroom and what I saw gave me the shock of my life and
altered it much further than I could at that point grasp.
Jean had certainly taken a bath and redressed well partly as
she strode into the room in the highest heels that I had ever
seen, they were all strappy and black, further to this her
legs were encased in the sheerest of black seamed nylon
stockings that were held up by a dainty black suspender belt,
I could see passed the excuse for panties she had on and
observed that while in the bath she had removed all of her
pubic hair.
Further up her sexy breasts were hardly covered by a wispy
black bra that struggled to contain her.
Looking at her face she looked like Jean but so much more as
her make up was tarty and sultry her lips a pouting full red
that make my penis start to do some very strange things, I
groaned and watched a sneer spread across her face as she
watched my thing get hard again, my mind was racing with a
sort of elation as I thought that my luck was in for the night
my first night home since the accident and we would consummate
our love together once again.
But that was where my fantasy ended, Jean came to the side of
the bed and sat on a chair she pulled up crossing her sexy
black stockinged legs causing me to shudder yet again with the
overwhelming sexiness of her, then she did something she had
never done before and put a long cigarette in her red painted
lips and lit it sucking on it and then slowly releasing a long
plume of smoke into my face.
I went to say something to her but she hushed me with a stern
“Shut up and listen”.
I looked at her in awe then came the speech.
“Well you have got yourself into a fine old mess haven’t you?
You are now totally dependant on me and as far as I can see
from what the doctors have told me you are now useless and do
not kid yourself that you are able and a man still because you
can still get an erection it was never anything to be proud of
in the first place in fact it is the smallest penis that I
ever had the displeasure in having to entertain”.
I was at this point struck dumb for words they cut me to the
quick but what could I do raise my arm and slap her I was
helpless and she knew it and was enjoying the power she was
holding over me she went on.
“It’s not that I do not love you in fact I do in a strange way
but things have changed for the better since you had the
accident and although I will look after you and make sure you
are Ok I am still going to have a full and active life without
you, Once I had decided this I had second thoughts though as I
felt it would be unfair on me and you if we could not still
share the high points in my life even though you are now a
useless cripple”.
Jean then smiled a terrible evil smile at me as she put her
cigarette out.
“Do you want to know why I am dressed like this”?
I nodded fearing the answer but needing to know.
“Tonight I am going out with my lover, shocked are you well it
should come as no surprise you have never been very good in
bed and through out eight years of marriage I have cheated on
you quite often but always in a discreet way although plenty
of my friends were laughing at you behind your back.
What makes it all so different now is the fact you depend on
me now for everything and I get nothing in return so I have to
sort my life out myself. The man I am going out with tonight
happens to be the doctor that looked after you in hospital you
remember him darling Peter Marley that hunky looking
Blackman”.
Jean laughed at my reaction as I tried to move but failing
then she did something that blew my mind leaning forward she
reached out and took my aching stiff penis in hand holding it
between her thumb and two forefingers, her blood red painted
nails added to the surreal sexiness of the moment and I
gritted my teeth and groaned loudly as she gave my penis a few
long slow pulls as she continued.
“Peter is such a man a real man and he was getting into my
knickers straight after operating on you in fact he brought me
home that night and fucked me for the first time in our
marital bed and let me tell you it was not just once but four
times one after another.
Our sexy relationship has flowered since then and as you can
see he has even got me dressing like a real woman again and
darling I love it I seem to be needing sex all the time now
and even if you were ok and normal you would have no chance of
satisfying my needs these days”.
I was suddenly on the verge of cumming I was disgusted with
myself getting aroused to the point of explosion at her words
and fingers but I was unable to quell the torrid emotions that
were flooding through me making me feel sick with anger
jealousy and desire all at once nightmare visions floating
through my mind of my pretty wife on our bed her black
stockinged legs wide open accepting the cock of her big black
lover and enjoying sex more than she had ever done with me her
tight neat sexy pussy stretched to its utter limit and beyond
to accept the massive black member as it fucked her to heaven.
Jean could feel my surge and took her massaging hand away
leaving my cock jerking in the breeze not quite at the point
of release my body screamed for the orgasm but it was just
inches out of reach and the jerks were dry and soon passes
leaving a frightful ache in my shriveled testicle sack.
“That was nasty of me”. Jean giggled in a very evil and sexy
manner “I forgot to tell you that I have decided that as you
cannot give me any sexual satisfaction anymore you shall not
get any either so from now on you will have to get used to the
idea that you are never going to be allowed to cum again Peter
also thinks this is a very good idea and should be followed to
the letter but you will have to forgive me if I tease you once
in a while well you know I have a bit of a devil within me”.
With that Jean got up and went to the door where she stopped
and looked back “Don’t stay up waiting for me darling I will
be very late back well you know what I will be doing so have a
good think about it and I will give you the low down tomorrow
when you have had a good nights rest”.
Jean was then gone and I listened in horror as she finished
dressing then the front door bell rang and seconds later she
was gone and I was alone in the house while my pretty wife the
woman I loved with all my heart went out for the night with
another man who would be giving her sex.
Sleep did not come at all after an hour which was a bit short
for giving them time to have a meal or getting where they were
going to my mind started to churn over with the visions of
them fucking and sucking, I felt sick with a turmoil of
emotions but my dick stayed hard and pre cum pooled at the end
before running down my twitching shaft, I called out Jeans
name in utter frustration and jerked my hips in a fucking
motion trying to get relief but it was useless like I was
helpless and I knew she was right when she had said that I
would never cum again.
HELPLESS PART 2
The
wait for Jean to arrive home seemed endless and never once
through all that time did my cock loose its iron bar
stiffness, I was disgusted with myself for getting turned on
thinking about Jean with another man a black man at that but
the visions of what she was doing never left my minds eye, at
times I would cry with rage and feel sick to my stomach, but
seeping through all of this was the never ending sexiness of
it all the mere thought of Jean kissing another man of her
holding another mans penis in her hands kissing and sucking on
it to tease the man to a towering erection and then letting
him have access to her sweet married pussy.
I am sure it she was to just touch me right then and there my
spunk would have arced out of my frustrated cock I was so
turned on by it and there was nothing to stop her leading this
slutty life now that I had no use of my arms and legs.
It was very, very late when at last I heard a car pull up
outside the house nothing happened for about twenty minutes
then I listened to the car door slam and drive away then the
sound of clicking high heels come up to the front door.
Now my cock was really straining and I could feel pre-cum
running down the shaft, Jean let herself in but seemed to
potter around for a bit in the kitchen.
I was almost in despair of her ever coming to me when at last
the room door was kicked open and she swept in as she clicked
on the light.
She looked radiant and so sexy her face all flushed her make
up heavier than earlier and it looked a little messy just as a
woman looks after she has had a good fucking.
Sipping on a cup of coffee she looked me over with a sneer on
her face taking in the sight of my penis erect in all its
glory.
“Pretty pathetic if you ask me”. She laughed in an evil way
“To think that I put up with that for all these years when
every man out there seems to have a bigger cock than yours”.
It was then that I broke down and pleaded with her to wank me
off to take away the terrible feelings of frustration that
were engulfing me, I promised her everything and forgave her
for her infidelity if she would just let me cum.
All the time I begged she just looked at me shaking her head
slowly and grinning “No we cannot have that can we, your thing
is to small for me to bother with in fact I am going to put a
stop to all this erection stuff right now”. Leaving the room
for a moment she returned with a little velvet bag hanging off
of her middle finger.
I did not know what to look at her sexy form or the bag that
indicated pure terror for me, she came over to the side of the
bed and then with a stinging hand she started to spank my
erect penis, the hits were just to much and my agonized cock
started to shrink desperately trying to get away from the
awful pain she was dishing out.
When she was satisfied with the shriveled little penis her
slaps had produced she opened the velvet bag and poured the
contence out on to the bed, the item was pink a sort of cage
like device which she told me was a chastity cage called a
curve with evil hands she picked up a ring that seemed to be
the smallest of the five that were on the bed and quickly
pulled it over my penis then with painful digging fingers she
popped each testicle through the ring as well so the ring was
tight to my body, the act of pushing my balls through the ring
was so painful I screamed with agony but Jean shushed me by
saying it was only going to hurt this once only as the thing
was never going to come off.
Little bars were then inserted from the back part of the ring
and finally the small cage was fitted over my cock snapping
closed with the spacer bars, my flaccid cock filled the little
cage and I could already feel my testicles drawing up trying
to escape from the tiny space in-between the ring and the cage
an impossible action that caused agony as she padlocked the
item shut.
“You will be fine darling so long as you do not get excited,
then I am sorry to say things will get a little painful”.
I wept looking down on my trapped cock knowing that the curve
was an evil device and that I was helpless form stopping Jean
from doing anything she wanted to me no matter how painful or
humiliating.
Then she started Jean started to run her blood red painted
finger nails across my torso in a delicate sexy manner while
she started to tell me all about her date, all the things that
I had thought about paled into nothing as she described in
detail the most sordid and lewd action that had happened, she
truly had let herself be transformed into a slut wife.
Straight away my cock roused and smashed against the plastic
curve until the hard rigid plastic stopped any further
swelling, the pain was indescribable and I screamed as she
played with my agonized balls as she told me what a big black
cock could really do to a woman and not just in her cunt, my
wife was now taking it in the ass and enjoying it as well as
all the sucking she just loved to give.
Jean though was not satisfied with just story telling she then
stood up and did a slow strip letting me see in the flesh her
bruised and love bitten tits, when her skirt fell her cunt
smell filled the room it was a stench of sex of cunt and cock
cream mixed together and her pussy looked a mess.
My little penis was in danger as it bloated through the bars
of its cage and caused me to cry with agony as in terror I
looked helplessly on as she mounted the bed and straddled my
face her sheer black stockinged legs either side of my head.
Now I could see her shaven pussy in all its glory gone was the
tight sweet pussy now it was a used well fucked cunt that hung
open all swollen red and puffy, straight away spunk and cunt
cream started to seep out and drops hit my face as she went on
about the huge cock that had violated every hole in her body
numerous times giving her more pleasure than I could ever have
managed when I was not a useless cripple.
“Lick me clean darling”. She ordered in a husky voice as she
started to lower her filthy dirty fucked twat down onto my
mouth.
There was nothing I could do as the gaping hole that was
bubbling spunk settled down onto my mouth and I felt her body
relax and push and then a torrent of slime flooded into my
mouth forcing me to swallow quickly to stop myself from
drowning.
Jean was now snapping at me to get my tongue deep into her
slutty cunt to lick all the real men’s spunk out as she
started to hump on my face with her dirty cunt.
I did my best under the pain I was suffering not knowing how
the hell one is not supposed to get turned on by licking pussy
even if it is filled with your wife’s lovers sperm, Jean at
last orgasmed on my face and relaxed a bit but if I thought it
was over as I gasped for air I was so, so wrong, moving a
little she centered her asshole over my mouth and before I
could even push my tongue into her fucked ass she expelled
wind into my mouth shooting out gallons of spunk that had been
fucked into her anus by her black stud.
Licking her cummy asshole took a further while of pain and
suffering until she lifted her butt away
“Now you know what you are missing you helpless ex wanker and
also now I am nice and clean again thanks to your tongue”.
There I was with her fucked pussy that had been licked clean
hovering just over my mouth while my face was covered with
drying spunk, I really did not think that things could get any
worse but my penis chastised in the tube would not give up
trying to erect,so all night I lay awake after my wife
departed the room thinking of the changes that had come over
Jean.
I slept not a wink that night due to the pain the device gave
me and I only drifted off to a fitful sleep, later that
morning when I heard Jean moving around the house again I was
already wondering what she had in store for me this new day
all I knew was that it was not going to be pleasant.
DO NOT KEEP HER WAITING
I entered the dungeon with some trepidation. My mistress had
called me from my work and commanded that I be there for her
pleasure before midday.
Even though I had tried to be quick to her command I was still
ten minutes late. Sitting on her whipping frame with silky
black clad legs smoking a cigarette she hissed “Kneel”.
Quickly I stripped naked and fell to my knees at her feet
"What time did I order you to be here" she asked?
“Midday but the m25 was jammed" I answered in my defence.
Without hesitation she leaned forward and slapped me across
the face.
"I'm not in the least bit interested in you pathetic excuses.
When I give you an order I expect it to be obeyed, or do I
have to expel you from serving me due to your utter failure to
carry out the most simple of commands”.
"I'm sorry mistress, I won't let it happen again." Knowing
that further protest was inadvisable
"Very astute and sensible of you!" she said, caressing my red
cheek where her heavy blow had landed,
"I have punishment in mind for you that will forestall any a
recurrence your lax ways”.
I positioned my self in the middle of the dungeon legs wide
apart and hands behind my head as she had instructed me months
ago on my first visit.
She went to the back wall and from a rack took hold of an two
fingered tawse
With almost cruel glee in her face she stood in front of me
and landed the first killing blow with the terrible tawse.
I dare not make to much noise as that would bring on worse
punishment so I gritted my teeth only squeaking groans of
utter agony as she whipped me with a fury that I had not
experienced previously till I was on the verge of fainting.
As she stopped I fell to my knees the tawse having sapped all
the strength out of my body.
“Can’t stand on your own two feet know slave what has the
world come to when a slave cannot obey his mistress did I give
you permission to kneel”.
“No mistress”. I replied trying to struggle to my feet.
“Well I think if you cannot stand you will continue your
punishment strapped to the whipping frame I think you should
be grateful for my concern as I would hate to have you fall
off the whipping frame and hurt yourself”.
Like a zombie racked with pain I went over to the frame and
mounted Mistress with quick sure hands cuffed me in then
strapped my body ridged with the restraints leaving me unable
to move.
I grabbed the rest I was getting like a drowning sailor only
to be transformed into a nervous wreck as I listened to
Mistress swish a cane through the air testing its weight and
flexibility.
The first stroke when it came filled my pink quivering bottom
with a tidal wave of pain this time I could do no other than
scream full blast.
The result of this being the fitting of a large rubber ball
gag to quell my noise. The cane now rained down in horrific
blows that cut the flesh on my bottom making tears run down my
face.
In my delirium I counted one hundred and fifty hard telling
blows till the caining stopped.
“Whipping makes me so randy” she whispered and pulled a chair
up in front of me.
Before my eyes now was my mistress removing her skirt
revealing her sexy black stockings and lacy red and black
Basque?
Sitting she opened her legs and with red painted finger nails
she pulled the tiny little panties aside letting me gaze at
her wet shaven pussy as she teased it with expert fingers.
My little cock was all hard at the sight of my mistress
getting pleasure I almost came on the spot all pain in my
bottom vanishing when she produced a large dildo and pressed
it deep into her willing wet cunt.
ON THE BENCH
I shuddered with terror and fright when I Mistress told me to
strip, I had only just arrived at her chambers a place that I
had been to on a number of occasions.
My mind tried to race over all the things that I might have
done to offend her while I took all my clothes off.
Nothing sprang to mind but I could see that she was in a
filthy mood and what ever she had in store for me was not
going to be nice.
“You are probably wondering what you have done to piss me off
so much slave”.
I nodded still with my eyes fixed on the floor not daring to
look at her, as that would be enough to really set her off
when she is in this type of mood.
“Well the last time you were here you remember me having you
do some leg worship”.
“Yes Mistress and a great honour it was to serve you in such a
way”.
“Not so much of an honour but a mistake on my behalf to let
you anywhere near my hosiery as you, you stupid dolt snagged
the pair of stockings I had on and for that you are now going
to pay the price”.
With a click of her long fingers with their wicked red nails
she pointed to the whipping frame.
Like a terrified convict I moved over to the solid two-tier
block padded with red lusty leather. As I got on the bench and
positioned my body over it I took in the fact that Mistress
had already unbuckled the restraints.
This was unusual for me, as I am fairly good at taking the
punishment I receive. Mistress first cuffed my wrists with the
heavy duty cuffs, then I felt the first of four sets of body
restraints being strapped and buckled around my torso.
All to soon I was fully immobile and panting in fear as I
listened to Mistress click on her high heels as she walked
over to the whip rack and ponder her selection.
What I could not see was her hand caressing the long thin
black dressage whip with the gold knob.
But I heard it as she swished it through the air to test its
feel. A feeling of utter helplessness swept over me as I
strained against the bonds that held me tight.
My buttocks quivered as I prayed to find the strength to
endure what was coming.
Suddenly the whip whistled and even before this registered in
my brain the first lash was laid on my bottom.
Screaming is not my style but the dressage whip in a cruel
implement in the hands of my Mistress and it brought out a
howl of agony which only served to make Mistress lay the next
one on harder.
I now understood why Mistress had bound me so tight the pain
induced by the whip was terrible and I would have taken any
avenue of escape had it been open to me. But the bondage was
secure and relentless stealing any opportunity to wriggle away
from the fearful whipping that I was receiving.
The count got to one hundred before the final lash crashed
down leaving my bottom a red swollen cushion of pain and tears
running down my face as I begged to my mistress to spare me
and to never let a stupid dolt like me near her stockings
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