Published 5 months ago
The title of this story says it all really and I guess it started about 6 months after we had married. I hadn't known Mary for all that long but we are both in our early 30s and I guess we just clicked and a couple of months after we met we got engaged.
Mary isn't what you would call a stunner but she just oozes sex appeal. Some people just have that I guess and certainly her large breasts probably helped. There are pictures of Mary on the authors profile and you will see she is a pretty and ample blonde with a lovely smile
I had heard a few snippets from her friends that led me to believe that she had been very promiscuous during her adult life and I had overheard one of Mary's friends saying to another "I am very happy for her and Stuart but amazed after all these years that she is going to settle, she never says no"...
These words stayed with me but everything seemed fine up until about 2 months ago when to be quite frank it all unraveled. Mary who commutes into London for work had been on a 2 day course which involved an overnight stay. I had unpacked her bag while she was having a shower and was shocked to find a pair of her knickers soaked with cum..
Mary came out of the bathroom wearing a towel her wet blonde hair cascading across her shoulders. She could see me sat on the end of the bed with her wet knickers in my hand. She came and sat next to me and said "Let's talk"
We talked for hours. Mary was indeed very promiscuous and it transpired that while she had been pretty much faithful up until about a month after we got married she had been with "several" (her terminology) men over the last few months. I asked her why and wasn't I good enough? She told me that it was nothing to do with me. While she dressed reasonably conservatively she had always got a lot of attention from men, she didn't know why but it had been that way ever since her late teens. The problem was that when men come on to her she gets a head rush of excitement that she just can't contain. In other words she can't say no..
I asked her why she had married me and she said she loves me and had hoped to change but that just hadn't been possible. Apparently she had even been to sex counselling but ended up being fucked by another member of the group.
Mary was a pains to say how much she wanted me and that she hoped we could work it out..
After 2 hours of talking we went to bed and all this talk of sex had made me horny. I fucked her and the thought that another man had been up her a few hours before actually made me harder than ever.
As the days passed I couldn't stop thinking about Mary being propositioned by other men and her engaging and flirting back sometimes to the extent that she was actually fucked. Being honest with myself it turned me on hugely.
I came back to the topic over dinner that evening
Mary was sat opposite me and smiled. We hadn't really reached a conclusion about her infidelity apart from the fact that we both loved each other and some vague promise from Mary that she would try harder.
"How was your day Mary?" I asked
"Oh, so , so" she replied
"Any propositions today?" I said smiling back at her
"Well the train was busy on the way home and I was pushed up against this rather cheeky older guy who made a comment about my boobs taking up space" she laughed
" really ?" I replied " so how far did the flirting go?"
" Not too far. I replied that he was lucky my boobs were contained by my bra otherwise he would have even less space. He then laughed and it would be his dream come true to be smothered by such a fine pair of breasts" Mary replied.
"And what did you say to that?? "I asked with interest
Mary looked at me quizzically "You like this don't you, Stuart?"
"Well, I have thought about it since the other night and whilst it surprises me I have to agree that I do. But I guess I want no more secrets, need you to be honest and guess it makes me feel more involved rather than you being unfaithful if that makes any sense?"
" It sort of does I guess" Mary replied.
"So what did you say to the man on the train?" I asked
" Oh something like, maybe if the train was a bit quieter or we were on the early one then perhaps he could get his wish. Any way that was about it and he got off a few stations later"
" Do you see him most days Mary, do other men on the train flirt with you?" I asked pursing the theme of her commute into London.
"People tend to sit in the same carriage each day so yes, if I get on at the end of the train he's usually there as are other people in their regular carriages and seats. To answer your question I would say a couple of times a week I get a cheeky comment" Mary replied
"And at work do you get chatted up?" I asked
"Yes a bit, mainly by men from other departments and that's what happened on the course I went on."
"So do you always join in with that sort of sexual banter"
"Pretty much, unless they are weird. Like I said the other night I just get excited and can't help myself, honey"
" I would love to be a fly on the wall to see that" I replied topping up our wine glasses.
"Really?" Mary replied quite surprised
"Yeah, as I said before it turns me on and it would really make me feel included in what you get up to Mary" I said
"You should get the train with me one morning then hon" Mary laughed "No one knows you are my husband after all"
Now there was a challenge, I thought and raising my glass, I said "Okay, you are on, I will get the train with you tomorrow"
I got up earlier than normal as while I also commute to London I normally take the later train.
Mary looked radiant in her business suit and after breakfast we headed down to the platform. As agreed we pretended not to know each other and for anyone looking on it would seem that we were just two commuters. It being so early the platform was pretty empty as was the train. We joined the last carriage and sure enough Mary's older gentleman was sitting on his own in a group of four seats. Mary sat opposite him and I sat on a seat a row behind so I could see Mary and just get a glimpse of the man.
"Good morning D"the man said
"D??" Mary replied
" Well we were pushed up against each other last night and I have to say I was reckoning you were a D cup" the man brazenly said laughing.
Mary laughed too and said " Oh yes you were the naughty man! Well you would have to find out for yourself if I am indeed a D cup as a lady would never reveal that"
I couldn't believe how naturally this came to Mary
"Well I guess that's fair enough" said the man laughing "So how do I get to find out?"
"That's for you to figure out" said Mary pushing out her chest a little.
"Actually I remember you saying on the train the other night that I was lucky that your boobs were contained by your bra...so I think I need to see the bra off" the man said upping the ante
Mary giggled and said "And how on earth is that going to happen in public on a train?"
"Well it's not busy and won't be for a few more stops so I suggest we get the bra off sooner rather than later. Would you like me to do it or would you prefer to?" Said the man giving Mary the typical alternative close.
Mary blushed and I could tell she was really thinking about it. Our eyes briefly made contact and I winked at her.
With a deep breath she said "Okay, I will do it, but it might be easier if I nip to the toilet compartment"
"Oh, I think you should do it right here" said the man "it will make it more interesting"
Time was running out as we were due into the next station in 5 minutes so Mary went for it. She quickly removed her jacket undid her blouse and undid her bra at the front. Her full breasts swung into view with their big rosy nipples erect and hard. She quickly slid the straps off her arms and pulled her black bra free.
"There you go" she said throwing the bra across the table as she quickly did up her blouse and put her jacket back on.
The man inspected the bra and said laughing "Ah, I wasn't far off, double D!"
Sally laughed too "Goodness knows why I let you talk me into that, you are a bad man!"
"Well you are a naughty woman" he replied getting up to sit next to Mary.
"Are you coming to give me my bra back? she said
"No, I am keeping that for the time being" he replied sitting down.
I got my first proper look at him, he was late 50s, very tall and distinguished and had large hands. However he could now also see me so I pretended to be asl**p.
"Look, you have mis-buttoned up your blouse, let me sort that" he said.
Mary looked down as he undid the buttons on her blouse - she had indeed misaligned them.
"People will see! "Mary exclaimed as her breasts became visible.
"He's asl**p" the man said, nodding at me and groping Mary's naked heavy breasts.
I was peeking at what was going on and could see Mary letting this man have a good old grope at her tits. Her head rolled back with the sensation and he immediately started to kiss her. Mary responded and I could see them tonguing each other. My cock was now semi hard at the sight of all this.
Gradually the train started to fill up and the man had to stop the blatant groping. Mary did up her blouse but remained braless which still allowed him to squeeze her breasts.
Eventually we arrived in London and I caught up with Mary by the ticket barrier.
"Did you enjoy that little show?" She asked kissing me on the cheek.
"It was amazing Mary and I loved seeing you make out with him, I wouldn't have imagined things like that could happen" I replied noticing she was still braless "Where is your bra?"
"Oh, Robert is keeping it until tonight, we agreed to get the 17.30 train and he said he will give it back to me then" Mary replied
"That's the busy train isn't it?"
"Yes, so make sure you are here on time if you want to see more fun!" Mary laughed and with that gave me a kiss and we both went off to work.
I found it really hard to concentrate on work and found myself wanting / needing to see more of Mary's infidelity.
I rushed to the station that evening and found Mary on the platform. Just as the train was pulling in Robert appeared next to her and put his arm round her cupping one of her left breast through her jacket and blouse - he gave her a kiss on the cheek.
The doors opened and as we were amongst a hoard of people we didn't get a seat however Robert taking her hand moved purposely down the carriage to the end where there was more space to stand next to racks designed for luggage. I trailed after them.
On reaching the end Robert was obviously irritated that I was there too in this relatively small area, however before he could say anything Mary interjected "Robert, this is my husband Stuart, he's fine with what we are doing and you may remember he watched us this morning"
Robert raised an eyebrow and looked at me with disdain "How curious, well you may be able to help but please do and try and stay out of the way. "
With that he turned his back and kissed Mary fully on the mouth his hands reaching for her braless breasts. The train was busy but no one ventured down to stand near us and the seated passengers were all wired up to phones, iPads or were reading.
I heard Mary ask about her bra and Robert replying that it would be put back on towards the end of the journey.
Robert set about touching Mary up, he quickly had her blouse unbuttoned and his hands inside mauling her big breasts.
He put his knee between her legs and started to pull her skirt up.
Robert looked over his shoulder at me "Stuart, make yourself useful and block the view from the carriage, I am going to get her knickers off"
I turned around with my back to the carriage and watched as Stuart eased her panties down until they dropped in a puddle around her feet.
"There we go, Mary, that's another item off, but a few more to go yet!" He said as he scooped them up off the floor and put them in his pocket.
Mary was highly charged and started to rub Robert's crutch. He eased up her skirt higher and then reached his hand in and up onto her mons, I could tell he had found her clitoris as Mary gasped.
So here we were on a train, Mary's tits virtually out of her open blouse, panties off and skirt rucked up and being fingered.
My cock was getting hard but it was nothing like the tent Robert was making in his trousers!
The journey continued and the train gradually emptied out but we remained in our alcove at the end of the carriage. Mary orgasmed and her legs buckled with the f***e of it. Stuart steered her to sit on the luggage rack which was about waist height. With her legs apart I could see her glistening slit wet with her cum juice.
" Let's put your bra back on Mary" Stuart said " but you will need to take off your jacket and blouse first."
I think Mary was so far gone she would have done anything and she didn't protest as he stripped her to the waist.
Her heavy tits swayed as Stuart tugged her swollen nipples, Mary moaned. I just stared in amazement as my half naked wife sat there virtually naked.
"What do you think, Stuart? Shall we go the whole way and have her naked?" Robert asked me
I couldn't speak and he took my silence as consent. Robert removed her skirt so that she was completely naked. She was out of view of the main carriage however it was now empty apart from a solitary man down the far end who was facing the other way.
Robert spread her legs and began to lick her cunt, Mary moaned and squeezed her own breasts as she rode on a wave of a second orgasm. She virtually squirted when she climaxed with pussy juice running down the crack of her arse.
Robert stood up licking his lips " My turn" he declared undoing his trousers and pulling out his large cock. It must have been a good 10 inches and had a thick bulbous helmet. He nudged it against her wet pussy and Mary moaned. " Do you want this Mary? Robert asked Without waiting for a reply he started to feed his thick cock into my wife's open cunt. He pushed it all the way in until his heavy balls were against her pink anus.
Mary had her hands around his back pulling him into her and was saying "god yes, yes, yes!It's so big give it to me"
He then started to fuck her in earnest with long hard strokes his balls slapping against her anus with each inward thrust and her tits swaying in rhythm.
My cock was throbbing and dribbling at the sight of my wife being fucked naked in public by this well endowed stranger.
Robert started to tense and I guessed he was building to his climax. 30 seconds later he came. He did pull out but shot his load over her open fuck hole and tummy. There were a good 5 strong spurts of hot white spunk so she was soaked.
Robert picked up her skirt and wiped his cock on it and then cleaned up her tummy and cunt with it. "there you go, Mary a little momento of our fuck" he said handing her the smeared skirt " and I think I will keep the underwear and blouses and I look forward to our next ride" he said kissing her and slapping each breast in turn.
With that he got off the train leaving me with my fucked wife. I helped her back into her cum covered skirt and tried to cover her naked tits with the jacket although it didn't do up at the front.
"Did you enjoy that Stuart?" Mary asked as we got off the train " it looks as though you have stained your trousers" she said pointing at the wet patch at my crotch.
"Fuck yes" I replied " I need to take you home and fuck you"
"Oooh yes please" Mary replied " thank you for being there on the train, there is no way we could have done that without you shielding us from view"
Published 5 months ago
Tim and Nancy had been married for over ten years. Tim was a construction worker and Nancy was a nurse. For the first few years of marriage everything was great, but as time went on Tim became more and more unhappy in their relationship, and started becoming aggressive towards Nancy. On a few occasions Tim, in a fit of rage hit Nancy! Tim was a "mans man" kind of guy who believed that males were superior to women and that a woman's place was to serve a man! Tim's behavior seemed to come out of nowhere, because he had never exhibited this kind of behavior before, but Nancy suspected that he has always been this way, and just never showed his true colors.
One morning at work Nancy's close friend Samantha noticed some marks on her neck and asked her what happened. As Nancy tried to think of an excuse she couldn't hold her emotions in any longer and started to cry. Her friend Samantha asked her what was wrong.
"Nothing," replied Nancy!
"Come on Nancy I know you better than that. What happened did you get into a fight?" "Did you get mugged?"
Sensing that this was something serious Samantha brought her into the locker room so that they could talk in private. After a few minutes Nancy calmed down and started to tell Samantha what was happening between her and her husband Tim.
"He hits me!" she blurted out!
"He treats me like shit and constantly puts me down! He tells me what a worthless piece of shit I am and the only thing I am good for is to cook and clean! I don't know what happened to us!" Nancy cried!
Samantha was appalled by what her friend was telling her and couldn't believe it! She always pegged Tim as a nice guy and never thought he would be capable of such horrible things. As Nancy calmed down, Samantha tried to stay calm and hide her anger.
"Have you guys tried counseling," she asked?
"No, I mentioned that to him and that was the very first time he hit me."
"And I think he is cheating on me!" Nancy explained!
"I smell perfume on his clothes when he comes home, but I am too afraid to ask him because I'm afraid he will hit me again!"
"I hate him," cried Nancy!
"That's it," said Samantha, "We are going to teach this bastard a lesson!"
After work that night Samantha and Nancy devised a plan on how to make her husband Tim sorry for everything that he put Nancy through the past few years! They decided that they were going to train him to be the proper husband!
Nancy waited till Friday night to put her plan into action, so that Tim wouldn't go missing at work and so she could have the whole weekend to properly him. That night as Tim slept; Nancy very carefully attached a set of handcuffs to one arm and attached it to the bed post. Then she did the same with Tim's other arm. Tim slept like a rock, so this part of the plan went off without a hitch. After his hands were secured she did the same to his legs, so that Tim was now on his back in a sort of spread eagle configuration. While Tim slept Nancy began to prepare for what was to come. She had setup a table alongside the bed and began to lay out the tools that she was going to need. After a couple of hours Tim began to wake up and noticed that he couldn't move.
"What the Fuck," he said! He looked over at Nancy and said,
"What the hell is going on?" "Who tied me up?"
"I did," replied Nancy!
"Why did you tie me up you fucking bitch?"
"This is for your own good" Replied Nancy!
"I wouldn't even call what we have a relationship anymore Tim," said Nancy
"You are an asshole to me and you treat me like shit, so I have decided to train you to be a better husband."
"You better untie me bitch." Replied Tim.
"When I get up from here I am going to make you pay for this."
Nancy calmly walked over to the side of the bed and said,
"Now Tim, is that anyway to speak to your wife?"
Tim couldn't believe his normally submissive wife had done this too him. Nancy walked back over to the table that she had setup and now Tim started to realize that Nancy meant business! She came back from the table with a pair of scissors and started to cut Tim's clothes off.
"I swear Nancy you better untie me."
Nancy grabbed his hair and said, "Shut your mouth you fuck!"
"You don't make the rules anymore, I do!"
Nancy walked over to the table and picked up a vial of medicine. She walked back over to Tim and sat on the edge of the bed,
"You see this?"
As she jiggled the vial of medicine in her hands,
"This is a little something to lower your testosterone level, and relax your muscles so that you will become a little more submissive and accept what is coming."
"What's coming?" Asked Tim.
"I told you Tim, your training."
"In order to make you the type of husband that you should be, we are going to have to erase your old way of thinking."
"Nancy wait," replied Tim, but Nancy just ignored him.
She walked back over to the table and picked up a syringe. She walked over to the bed and began filling the syringe with the medicine. She withdrew the syringe from the vial, held it up in the air and squirted some of the contents out into the air. She bent down to Tim's face with the syringe in her hand and said,
"You ready baby?"
"Wait a second Nancy, let's talk about this!"
Again Nancy ignored him and went and sat between his legs. Tim was now naked and spread eagled on the bed. Nancy grabbed his cock and slowly began to insert the needle into his cock.
"Ahhhhh cried Tim."
"What the fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!"
Nancy didn't have to give the injection to Tim in his cock, but this was a little payback from when he hit her.
Nancy slowly injected the contents into his cock and then slowly withdrew the syringe. Nancy purposely gave the injection very slowly because she wanted Tim to feel the pain.
"There we go." Nancy said.
Nancy's plan to retrain her husband was one of pain and pleasure. She would cause him pain so that he will submit to her, and then when he submits, she will reward him with pleasure.
Tim started to feel a warm sensation in his cock and body, and slowly felt his muscles relax. Tim was still struggling against his restraints trying to escape, but had slowly stopped because of the d**gs. His arms and legs felt heavy and he could barely lift them. Nancy walked over to the table she had setup and picked up a tube of KY. She walked back over to Tim and squirted some on his cock and balls. Very slowly she started to rub his cock with one hand and his balls with the other. Nancy knew exactly what Tim liked and how to drive him wild. Tim's cock began to harden like a rock! Nancy started to smile and said,
"You feel that Tim?"
"Feels good huh?"
Tim didn't respond.
"I know you are trying to resist me Tim, but you will learn to accept what I give you."
Nancy continued to stroke Tim's cock. She held the base of his cock with one hand and slowly stroked her hand up and down the shaft. Tim let out a long slow moan.
Nancy knew that the slow strokes on Tim's cock drove him wild and that he couldn't resist this kind of treatment to his cock for very long.
"Come on Tim, give me that cum" Nancy said.
"You know you can't resist!"
Tim was trying to fight Nancy's relentless stroking on his cock, but she knew him all too well and knew exactly how to milk his cock. Nancy could see the expression on Tim's face and could tell he was close to exploding.
"That's it baby, let it out."
Tim couldn't hold back any longer and began to cum!
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" Tim grunted as cum shot from his cock into a cup.
After all the cum drained from his cock, Tim turned his head to the side and wouldn't look at Nancy.
"See that wasn't so bad now was it Tim?" said Nancy.
"Fuck you!" Tim replied.
Nancy leaned in to his face and said,
"That was just a taste of what's to come Tim!"
Tim was a "mans man" kind of tough guy, so he wasn't going to break easily, but Nancy didn't want him too! She was going to take pleasure in training him.
The next morning Tim woke up and was still strapped to the bed!
"Hey bitch," he screamed.
"Where are you?"
Nancy walked into the room with her friend Samantha.
"What the Fuck," cried Tim!
"Who is this?"
"This is my friend Samantha from work."
"She is going to help me train you."
"You are both fucking whores," cried Tim!
"Oh I see we have a lot of work to do huh Nancy," said Samanth.
Samantha walked over to Tim and said,
"You are going to regret calling me a whore Tim."
"When we are done with you, you are going to be a good, well behaved little boy."
Both of the girls laughed and said,
"Let's get started!"
"Tim," Samantha said. "Do you know what a milking is?"
"What's that you bitch?"
"Well, it looks like we are going to have to show you huh Tim!" replied Samantha.
"I will do the honors on this one," Samantha replied.
She walked over to the table that Nancy had set up and picked up the vial of medicine that Nancy had used the night before.
"First we are going to have to relax you a little bit Tim," said Samantha.
She picked up a syringe and began to fill it. She looked over at Tim and saw the look on his face.
"I guess you gave him a little taste of this already huh Nancy?"
"You bet I did," replied Nancy.
"And he loved it," she said with a wicked smile on her face.
Samantha and Nancy began to chuckle. Samantha walked over to Tim and he began trying to apologize for calling her a whore.
"I'm sorry about what I said," Cried Tim.
"I bet you are Tim."
"Don't you worry Tim, this is for your own good," said Samantha.
"Hold his head Nancy."
"I want to look into his eyes as I do this."
Samantha grabbed his balls and ever so slowly began to push in the needle. "AHhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," cried Tim!
"Please doooooon't!" screamed Tim.
Samantha slowly injected the contents into Tim's balls, and as she did it Nancy f***ed him to watch and look into Samantha's eyes.
"Ohhhhh yeahhhh that's it Tim." "You feel that going into your balls?"
Tim had the look of agony on his face.
"Yeah that's it Tim, just let it happen and accept it!"
When she was done injecting his balls she slowly withdrew the syringe. Samantha picked up a tube of KY from the table and walked back over to Tim.
"Tim, I'm going to give you a nice anal milking now."
Samantha sat next to Tim on the bed.
"This is for your own good Tim."
"Has he ever had anything in his ass Nancy?"
"No he hasn't Samantha," replied Nancy.
"Good, I get to break him in!"
Nancy knelt down in between Tim's legs. Tim was starting to plead with Samantha. "Please don't do that!"
"I'm not a fag, I don't want anything in my ass."
Samantha ignored Tim's pleas and squirted some KY on Tim's asshole. She slowly started to rub his asshole spreading the lube around. Slowly she started to slide a finger deep into Tim's ass.
"Aaahhhhhhh, ohhhhhhh noooooooooo!" cried Tim.
Tim was trying to squeeze and resist Samantha's finger with all of his might.
"I love it when they fight it, cooed Samantha."
"That's it Tim, try to fight it, thaaaats it!"
Samantha could feel Tim's ass clenching up around her finger.
"Nancy, hold his head up so I can look at his face!"
"That's why I love the KY," Samantha said.
"No matter how hard they try and fight it they can't stop something from going into their ass, the lube makes it impossible for them to resist."
Samantha got her finger all the way into Tim's ass and started to slide it in and out. While Nancy was holding her husband's head, she whispered in his ear,
"You like that tough guy?"
"You feel that in your ass?"
"Such a big tough guy getting fingered like a little girl and you can't do anything about it but take it!"
"It makes my pussy wet to watch you squirm as you get fingered!"
The humiliating comments were all part of Nancy and Samantha's plan to break Tim's will.
Tim, realizing that he couldn't do anything about what was happening to him had given up trying to fight Samantha's fingers and slowly submitted to Samantha's will. Tim could feel Samantha's fingers massaging his prostate, and he felt pressure in his cock and balls that he never felt before.
"A prostate milking is all about submitting Tim," said Samantha.
"It's all about letting go of your natural reaction as a man to resist." 'Once you stop resisting Tim, you will love it." "Trust me"
Samantha was an expert at milking a man's prostate. She had done it plenty of times on her past boyfriend's and she knew exactly what to do. She varied the pressure on the prostate gland as she massaged Tim's balls. Tim was now panting, and squirming a little on the bed. A drop of precum started to emerge from the head of his cock. Samantha continued to massage Tim's prostate slowly increasing the pressure.
"You can't stop this Tim, so just enjoy it," said Nancy.
Samantha knew she could easily make Tim cum at this point by stroking his cock, but she wanted him to cum solely from the prostate massage, because this was an act of submission and she wanted him to realize that he was no longer in control. After another ten minutes of massaging his prostate, cum started to drip and ooze out of Tim's cock. Tim inhaled sharply and let out a long moan. "ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
When Samantha had finished milking every last drop of cum from Tim's cock and collect more of his sperm in a cup , she slowly withdrew her fingers from Tim's ass.
Samantha and Nancy both sat on the bed next to Tim and Samantha said,
"See that wasn't so bad now was it Tim?"
"Now what do you say to Samantha for letting you cum Tim," said Nancy.
After a long pause Tim looked away and whispered "Thank You Samantha."
"My pleasure," replied Samantha.
"Good boy," replied Nancy. "Now get some sl**p Tim, we have a long day planned for you tomorrow."
Nancy and Samantha left the room and went into the kitchen.
"That was great," Samantha blurted out!
"Yeah it was," Nancy replied.
"I loved watching him squirm!" said Nancy.
"He is tougher than I though," stated Samantha!
"Most guys submit very easily when they find themselves strapped to a bed, and if that isn't enough they usually submit after a nice prostate milking."
"I told you he was a "mans man", and he wouldn't give up easily, but tomorrow he will be ours!" said Nancy.
The next morning Tim was exhausted! He hadn't had any food in two days, only water and he was emotionally and physically drained. Samantha and Nancy walked into the room and sat on the bed next to Tim.
"How's our little patient today huh?"
Tim didn't respond and couldn't even look into their eyes. A far cry from the tough guy that he was just a few days ago.
"Now Tim," Nancy said.
"This is the deal; you are going to be my bitch from now on do you understand?"
"You will quit your job and serve my every need."
"You will have dinner cooked when I get home, the laundry done, and you will please me anyway I see fit."
"You will also be receiving injections on a daily basis to reduce your testosterone levels, so that you don't act out." "And if you are a good boy I will let you taste my pussy again, but not until I think you are worthy to receive it."
"And when you address me you will address me as Mistress."
"Do you understand?"
Tim didn't respond.
"DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?" Nancy asked again in a firm voice.
"I will take your silence as a no!"
"We will see about that Tim!"
Samantha smirked, "Yeah Tim, we will definitely see about that!"
"Let's get him ready Samantha," said Nancy.
"My pleasure," replied Samantha.
Samantha untied Tim's legs one at a time and attached them to an eye hook in the ceiling. Tim tried one last futile attempt to try and break free, but Samantha only untied one leg at a time, so any escape attempts were useless.
"I like that you still have some fight in you Tim." Cooed Samantha!
"But that will soon be gone, trust me."
Tim was now spread eagle on the bed with his legs tied back towards his head and up in the air. This was an embarrassing position for any man to be in, especially a "mans man" like Tim. Nancy came back into the room wearing only a robe. Tim had seen Nancy in a robe a thousand times, but it just looked different this time and he couldn't understand why. Nancy walked over to the table she had setup and started filling another syringe. "No please," "not another shot", "please!" cried Tim.
Nancy walked over to Tim and said,
"Now, now Tim, I told you we need to reduce some of that pesky testosterone you have flowing through your body"
"This will help you relax a little Tim."
Nancy bent down and whispered in his ear again,
"This is for your own good Tim," said Nancy.
Tim had started to buck wildly on the bed trying to get away.
"Samantha, hold him down!" instructed Nancy.
While Samantha held Tim down Nancy slowly inserted the needle in his neck and slowly started to inject the contents. Slowly Tim stopped bucking wildly and Samantha let go. As she withdrew the needle, both she and Samantha looked down at Tim who now had a dazed look in his eyes.
"Oh yeah He is ready for us now," Samantha said.
Tim was fully aware of what was going on, but couldn't fight.
"He is all yours," cooed Samantha. "Go for it!"
"This is only the beginning of your service to me, so you better get used to it."
"Don't worry Tim, you are going to love this" said Nancy.
Nancy got in between Tim's legs and looked directly into his eyes.
"Hold his head Samantha I want to look into his eyes as I fuck him."
"I want him to see who the new boss is."
She placed a pillow under his back, so that his ass was elevated in the air. Again, he didn't question any of this, because he was so focused on getting a handjob.
"Ohhhhhh god nooooooo!"
"Please stop!" cried Tim.
"I'm sorry Nancy."
This was the first apology that had come out of Tim's mouth in years and Nancy knew that Tim's will was almost broken.
She dribbled some lube onto his cock, and began to stroke it. His eyes immediately went into the back of his head in pleasure. As she was stroking his cock, she began to remove her robe, which concealed a strap-on dildo. Still oblivious as to what was about to happen, he began to moan in pleasure as she increased the strokes on his cock. She did this purposely so that he would be distracted enough to put her plan into action.
She had chosen a 9" strap-on for this occasion. She chose a long one, but one that wasn't too wide. She did this because she wanted to able to slide it in him without too much of a resistance or effort on her part, so she could concentrate more on the verbal humiliation than trying to get the dildo in. She had also ordered a special ejaculating strap-on that came with special synthetic cum it had a chemical in it that would make his ass crave sperm from him or any man, that she could operate with a pump. She warmed the synthetic cum up in the microwave, so that it would be the right temperature, and mixed it with his own cum proceeded to fill up the reservoir of her strap-on with it.
Still distracted by the handjob, she generally applied the lube to the dildo. She then placed herself in between his legs, and leaned forward so that her face was inches away from his face. Still stroking his cock with one hand, she placed the dildo against his asshole and waited for the right time. Overcome by pleasure, he still hadn't noticed what was happening. She increased the strokes on his cock, and then began to slowly push her hips forward. The head of the strap-on was now putting pressure against his asshole. She leaned down and began to kiss him passionately, as she applied more and more pressure to the strap-on with her hips. She could tell by his facial expressions that he knew something wasn't right, but she continued to kiss him passionately, so he wouldn't try to object. She applied more pressure to the strap-on and she felt it penetrate him.
Tim tried to fight it, but between the d**gs and the lube he was helpless. Nancy purposely slid the strapon in his ass very slowly, inch by inch, because she wanted Tim to feel every inch of it as she took his manhood away from him for good.
"Oh yeahhhh Tim, do you feel that cock sliding in your ass?" Samantha said
"That's it be a good boy and take it!"
"Huuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhh" he gasped as the strap-on penetrated.
She slowed down the strokes on his cock, so that he could feel the violation of his ass.
"Whaaaaaaaa........" He tried to speak, but she just continued to kiss him and stuck her tongue down his throat, so he couldn't speak.
Relentlessly, she applied more pressure to the strap-on, and he really began to squirm as it went in deeper. Finally, she broke the kiss, and stopped stroking his cock. He began turning his face from side-to-side on the pillow as he tried to fight the onslaught of his ass.
She took both of her hands and held his face straight, so that she could look into his eyes as she violated his ass.
"Look at me." She ordered
"Don't try and fight it. It will only make it worse." She warned
"Just breath in and out." She instructed
"You feel that cock sliding inside of you?" she asked
"Yeaaaaaa.......Why are you doing this to me......." He asked as he squirmed
"Because you need this!" she replied
"You need to be fucked, so that you can really understand your place in our relationship. You have needed this for a long time baby, you just didn't realize it." She cooed as she drove the strap-on on in all the way.
"Owwwwwww....Ahhhhhhh.........." he moaned
"Thaaaaaaaat's it baby! It's all the way in now!
"Please stop........" he moaned.
"Shhhhhhhhhhhh............Just try and relax......" she replied as she began to slowly fuck his ass. She used slow, methodical strokes as she fucked him, so that he could feel every inch of her cock. All the while, she kept her hands around his face, so that she could look into his eyes the whole time. She wanted to dominate his mind as well.
He was breathing heavily and really pulling hard at the restraints around his hands. She began to stroke his cock again.
" I wasn't lying when I said you were getting a handjob." She teased
"How does it feel to be fucked baby?"
"This feels so fucking nasty." He moaned
"Soon, you this will be the only source of fucking that you will be doing. You will learn to love this, as much as I do!" she cooed
"Say it!" she ordered
"Say that you are going to love getting fucked by me!" she ordered
He didn't respond as he tried to hold on to any kind of manhood he had left.
His thighs were now quivering as she drove the strap-on in and out of his ass.
She could tell that he was slowly accepting his fate. Any form of resistance was slowly fading from him with every stroke of the strap-on. After a relentless 20 minutes of fucking, he began to whimper, and then began to cry.
"Thaaaaatttsss it......... Let it go!" she encouraged!
"Let that macho attitude go, and tell me what I need to hear!"
"I..... sniff, sniff.....am going to be loved getting fucked by you!" he finally broke down and said it.
She leaned in to his face, and drove the strap-on as deep as it could go! She activated the pump that held his special cum cocktail , and it began to flood inside of his ass.
"Feel that?" she asked as the special cum cocktail emptied into him.
"Sniff....Snifff....Yeah!" he mumbled
"Now you are mine!!!!!! and so is your ASS" she cooed
"Welcome to your new life!!!!"
I can't wait until phase two of your training begins next weekend.
Meeting Samantha black boyfriend, Don't worry
honey between the shots and special cum cocktail I'm sure
you”ll be able to handle his 10 inch cock.