What Youre Missing Part Two
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About two years ago, I met a beautiful lady by the name of Jane at a
singles bar. We just seemed to click at the time, we both were
immediately attracted to each other.
That night we went to Jane?s apartment where we consummated our new
relationship with what had to be the best sex I had ever had. Jane
obviously had lots of practice and knew how to make her man feel real
good! Our relationship flourished for the next few months.
Unfortunately for me, I couldn?t seem to keep control of my dick, and
soon after, I found myself in bed with another woman. I kept this secret to
myself, not daring to tell Jane about it. Jane seemed to be the possessive
type and I knew this news would seriously hurt her but had no idea how it
would really hurt me!
My affair continued for almost a month until one day Jane confronted me,
accusing me of screwing around on her. She held out a receipt from a
hotel that she had found in my pocket demanding an explanation. Not
knowing what to say, I simply told the truth!
Jane was infuriated, and stomped out of my apartment slamming the door
after her. I chased her down the hallway pleading with her to stay, but she
continued into the elevator, not allowing me entrance to it. I watched as
the door closed wondering if I would ever see her again.
Over the next few weeks I continued to call her, leaving message upon
message on her voice mail pleading with her to return, even asking her to
move in with me. No response came and I continued in my efforts to get
her back. Finally, I waited at her doorstep for her return, confident that
this time I would get her back.
One evening, I finally met her as she arrived at her building. I pleaded
with her. To my surprise, she held my hand in hers and told me that she
forgave me, and that she would rather me move in with her than vice
versa. We went up to her apartment and again had great sex. We
discussed our future. Although reluctant at first, I agreed to get rid of my
place and move into hers. She told me that all she would allow me to
bring was my clothes and that there was no room for any of my furniture.
I agreed to have a garage sale of some kind and dispose of it. At this point
I would have agreed to almost anything.
About a month later, I had moved in with Jane with only my clothes.
Time went on and we continued to get to know each other. Jane worked at
a local hospital as a nurse?s assistant and through this I met many of her
friends in the medical profession. Most of them were woman. We
enjoyed each others company and were really starting to bond to each
other. In fact for the first time I can say I fell in love.
Jane did a lot of entertaining and it wasn?t unusual for a party every
weekend at her apartment. It soon became apparent that my friends really
weren?t welcome by the reception they got from her friends. My friends
were ?blue collar? and hers were ?white collar? and they just didn?t seem to
mix. Although her friends did include me in their conversation, I never
really felt like one of ?them.? After all, I drove a taxi for a living and we
just didn?t seem to have anything in common. Jane also began to get a
little more domineering as our relationship continued.
She didn?t like me driving cab. One day she confided in me that her
previous husband had left her a substantial amount of money and that it
really wasn?t necessary for me to work at all. She asked me to quit my job
saying that she could easily support us both. Not wanting to make waves,
I agreed, but asked her what would I do all day. She told me that I could
just clean the apartment and go shopping and things while she was gone
and that would be a big help to her. She also, told me that she didn?t like
my friends and that she would appreciate it if I would cut off my
relationships with them. When I protested, she got really mad and made a
real big issue about it. I decided to do as she asked, not wanting to put
anything between us. Although, she said I could make friends with hers?, I
knew that would never happen. I was content however with just having
her to myself.
As the weeks passed, Jane would come home and continually pick on
everything I had done during the day. She told me that I should do more
around the apartment and that she didn?t appreciate me being out on the
town while she was at work. One day she asked me for my car keys.
Once in her hand she told me that she was going to a car lot with me and
that together they were going to sell the car. One car between us was
enough, she said, and the extra money from the sale of the car wouldn?t
hurt. I protested as I really liked having my car, to which she counter
attacked that I hadn?t paid a cent to her for any bills and that the money
from the car would help with that. The car was sold that week and the
money put into her bank account.
I now really owned nothing but my clothes. I was reliant upon a small
allowance that she gave me weekly. Let me tell you that $20.00 per week
doesn?t go far. She told me that was more than enough as I was not to be
out on my own anyways and when I was with her there would be no need
for money. Each day, I had to wait patiently for her return, so that we
could go somewhere in her car. She never let me drive it either.
I was starting to reconsider this relationship. It seemed to always be her
way or the highway now. She was in complete control of the relationship
and I was now resenting her for it. I wanted to go back to work. I brought
up the subject with Jane and much to my surprise, she agreed. I would go
back on the Monday.
I immediately was in a better mood the weekend before going back to
work. I was actually looking forward to getting back some of my
independence. Jane told me that we would celebrate with a party on the
Sunday evening with all her friends. I was once again very happy.
Not long after the party began, I started to get very bored. I went to the
bedroom to begin plans for work in the morning, picking out my clothes
etc.
All of a sudden, I turned around and there was Jane standing there with
two of her girlfriends on either side of her. She had a look on her face that
I had never seen before. One of her friends had a bottle of clear liquid in
her hand and a small cloth in the other. She poured the liquid onto the
cloth and then the three women approached me. My mouth went dry.
?What the fuck is going on?? I screamed at Jane.
She never responded. Instead the three overpowered me, threw me on the
bed and covered my mouth with the cloth. I passed out.
The Journey Begins
I woke up but couldn?t move. I was lying on a hospital bed with my
wrists attached to the side of the bed with Velcro. My ankles were also
attached to the base of the bed the same way. I was extremely hot. I
couldn?t see my body as there was a sheet covering me up to my neck. I
tried to wiggle but nothing changed. My body felt like something was
pushing on it from all over.
Suddenly, Jane entered the room.
?What the hell is going on I asked??
?Did you really think that I would just forgive your indiscretions??
Jane seemed very calm as she approached the bed. She opened the drawer
next to the bed and pulled out some kind of leather contraption. Before I
could protest, Jane had inserted a penis gag into my mouth and attached
the leather straps around the back of my head preventing me from any
further speech. I tried to cry out but to no avail. She smiled at me. She
then slowly pulled the sheets down. I almost went into shock. My whole
body was encased in a black rubber suit. No wonder I was sweltering!
?Now the first thing you are going to learn is how to service a woman
properly without asking anything in return.?
That said, she climbed up onto the bed and straddled my head. She then
lifted her skirt up putting it over my face and leaving me in complete
darkness, left to smell her womanhood. I felt her hands reach down and
unattach the penis gag. Before I could scream, she had pushed herself
against my face preventing me from speaking out.
?Now start licking until I cum, you insensitive little prick, and maybe I
will let you breathe.?
Not being able to argue and still not able to breathe, I frantically starting
licking her pussy. After about 15 seconds she lifted herself up a bit to
allow me to breathe. She then sat down again on my face. This repeated
over and over again. Finally she came. She almost broke my nose with
the violent heaving she was doing up and down on my face. As soon as
she was finished, she put the gag back into place, leaving me helpless once
again.
?Okay girls, it?s your turn,? Jane yelled and then the door opened again
and in came two other women.
I struggled once again, knowing what was to come. The three women
looked down at me.
?Let?s change ?her? position for a little more fun,? Jane said.
Before I knew it, they had released my bonds, pulled me off of the bed and
were pulling me toward a wooden stand. They then forced me to bend
over the stand. One woman pulled my wrists down toward the floor
attaching them to a metal plate on the floor. Another woman put a
spreader bar between my ankles forcing my legs apart. I now was
sweating profusely under the body suit. I had never been so vulnerable in
all my life.
?Okay sweetheart, let?s set a few ground rules. First of all we?re going to
show you who is boss in no uncertain terms!?
Jane then proceeded to hand a whip to one of her friends.
?Now you are going to learn a little about respect.?
I then heard a kind of a tear. I felt cool air on my ass. One of the girls had
torn away a kind of flap over my rear now exposing my ass completely.
?Now before I fuck you, I think your ass should be warmed up a little,? a
woman laughed.
Before I knew it, the whip came down on my ass causing me to struggle
even more. I tried to cry out as my ass burned from the blow. She
continued over and over again. I had no choice but to accept the
punishment. I couldn?t move or defend myself in any way. After 10
blows, she stopped. I cried.
?Okay, honey now for the fun part!? By the way, my name is ?Nancy?
and I don?t want you to forget it, so I?m going to give you something to
remember me by.?
She then walked around the stand in front of me. There, she stood with a
huge dildo strapped to her waist.
?Ready or not, here she comes!?
All three woman began laughing uncontrollably as Nancy went around the
stand. I felt her hands grab my waist and prepared for the worst.
?Sorry, Honey, but I don?t have any lubricant. Hope you don?t mind.?
Again they all began to laugh. I felt the tip of the dildo and tensed up.
?Relax, Sweetie, try pushing and it won?t hurt so much.?
She began pushing it harder and harder until finally it was inside me. I
gritted my teeth around the penis gag as she thrust this foreign object
inside and out. Finally when she was satisfied she withdrew it. I couldn?t
stop crying.
?Now you know how it feels, Sweetie, but don?t worry you?ll get used to
it,? Nancy laughed again with Jane joining in.
Suddenly my head was pulled up and there in front of me was the face of
the third woman.
?Hi, my name is Louise. Don?t worry I won?t be ?needing? you until
tomorrow.?
With the help of Jane and Nancy, they undid my bonds. They then
dragged me to the washroom and told me to do my business and to call to
them when I was finished. I looked at myself in the mirror. Standing
there all in black rubber, it was hard to even move. I wanted to take the
suit off but didn?t know where to begin. It felt like it was glued to my
body. I tried to remove the penis gag, but the harness holding it would not
come from my head. On closer look, I saw a small padlock at the back of
my neck holding it in. There was no sense trying to escape right now. I
was weak and they had me outnumbered. I would let them play their
game for now and wait my chance.
To be continued...
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