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Sarah smiled and stared at the ceiling. She s?ghed and then looked down
at her slave who was diligently licking away between her legs. She idly
tired to guess his name again, then chuckled to herself. He was called
'boy' now. She wondered if she should give him a rest, but he seemed to
have much more stamina than her. She reflected on how she had not been
able to resist some of his more passionate advances instead of punishing
him like she had been doing when he arrived four nights ago.
She thought back dreamily to that first night and her fear and
excitement. She remembered when they arrived home and she had
momentarily lost her nerve, thinking about how she had to go back and try
and find Robert, or maybe that it would be already too late. She had
phoned the club but as she was waiting for the answer, the boy had
crawled over behind her and stared to nuzzle her leather clad ass with
his face. Sarah's eyes were closed and her mind on other things when the
answer came on the phone.
"Hello? HELLO?" Sarah placed the phone back on the hook and turned round
to face her prey. A few minutes later she was discovering at first hand
what a pleasure it was to have a slaves tongue in your ass-hole,
especially after making him beg...
The next morning she had lain awake while her boy slept next to her, his
head resting on her bosom. As she stroked his hair she thought again
about Robert and wondered if he was OK. At first she had felt a terrible
sense of guilt at how she had betrayed him and sent him away with
strangers. She wondered about what kind of humiliations he would be put
through. She imagined a scene with him standing in his little maid's
outfit in front of a room of strangers, tears rolling down his cheeks as
he was being told off by Jodie for some transgression.
Sarah had caught herself smiling at this point. 'Well, why not?' she had
thought to herself. 'The little bastard made me feel inadequate with his
dressing. What's wrong with me that he has to go off and fantasize about
being a woman? I hope he gets all that's coming to him... (and on him,
and in him!),' she chuckled to herself.
Her imagined scene had then continued in her head. Jodie had now stopped
scolding Robert but was instead watching, whip in hand, as a strange man
came up behind Robert and, wrapping his arms around his waist, had
started to kiss his neck. To her surprise, Sarah had felt herself
becoming wet at this thought. Then her boy moved suddenly in his sleep
and she was brought back to the present.
Without disturbing her sleeping sweetheart she looked around herself at
the debris of the night before. Clothes were strewn about the place and
empty glasses lay on many of the surfaces. Sarah thought about how she
really needed a maid right now. She wondered how long it would take
Jodie to re-educate Robert into actually being useful. She imagined her
husband right there in the room with them now, moving around in his
little uniform picking up their dirty underwear and dirty glasses as they
lay in the bed watching.
She wondered if the boy would be aroused at the sight of Robert's
elaborate panties and stockings as he bent over...
She imagined making Robert take a break from his cleaning to stand next
to the bed 'right here' she said to herself, choosing a spot on the floor
about two feet away from where she lay. Then she would make him watch as
she mounted her slave and rode him to another earth-stopping orgasm like
the one he had given her last night, all the time clawing at her own
breasts and shooting withering looks at Robert. Then once she was done
she would say something mean like 'now get back to work, you pathetic
sissy' or a bit kinder 'I'm afraid I want you to get out now, but please
feel free to sniff my dirty panties'.
These cruel thoughts were totally new to Sarah, but they were making her
wet. Her eyes fell on the can of whipped cream by the bed they had been
playing with last night. Smiling, she reached out and picked up the can,
feeling that there was still a small amount in the bottom. She then
opened her legs slightly and reached down and sprayed the contents over
her pussy. She felt her slave stir at the hiss of the can and she smiled
at him
"Good morning honey. It's time for your breakfast!"
The slave smiled sleepily then slowly but immediately moved down to
between her open legs and started to lick at the cream. Sarah lent back.
She felt herself going back to the daydream of Robert being kissed by the
strange man. The man had now pulled Roberta over to a couch and he was
kissing him passionately. Then he turned him over and started spanking
him, Robert's eyes wild with shock and disbelief...
Suddenly the phone by the bed started to ring. 'Shit' thought Sarah 'let
it ring'. She tried to block out the noise of the phone as she went back
to her fantasy. Now Robert had been made to get on his knees in front of
the couch. The phone was still ringing. 'For god's sake, I'm not in,'
she thought to herself. In the dream, Robert was undoing the man's
trousers...
'Enough of this phone,' thought Sarah. 'I'll just get rid of whoever it
is quickly.' She reached over to the phone and picked it up.
"Hello?" She heard some muffled grunting at the other end of the phone.
The line was bad, but there was something about the voice she
recognized...
The slave had stopped licking and was looking up at her, wondering what
to do. 'God damn phone,' she thought to herself. "Hello? Hello?" more
muffled grunting. Her boy started to get up on all fours and she looked
down at him. "What do you think you're doing?" she pointed back at her
pussy. "Just... keep..."
The boy started to lick again.
"Good." She turned her attention back to the caller. "Uh Hello, Who is
this?"
"Wo-wuhh!!!"
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That was 3 days ago now. She had felt guilty and a little embarassed
about telling Mark to spank Robert then make him thank him with his
mouth, but it had just been what had come up in her fantasy, not her
idea, really. Besides, she had loved listening to it actually happening.
To her surprise it wasn't the sound of Norton's hand slapping Robert's
bare buttocks that had made her come, it was while her husband was being
made to repeatedly beg for his master's cock until his voice had sounded
feminine enough that the first orgasm had wracked her body.
Since then she had been making a conscious effort not to feel guilty
about what she had done or what situation her husband was in. She had
been trying to convince herself that he would be having a great time
whenever she thought about it, she had giggled a little and (to her
continued surprise) become very aroused as she thought about him getting
spanked over some stranger's knee.
Again she was in bed, again her lover was licking her pussy, although
slowly this time.
Last night she had had to lock his hands to the top of the bed to be sure
of keeping him off her during the night. He had complained and looked so
broken at the thought of not being able to touch her she had felt sorry
for him and climbed on top of him and let him suck her breasts, and then
one thing had led to another and before she knew it she was pulling his
hard cock inside her again. In fact she had let him make love to her
more than once a day. She knew this wasn't the done thing for a dominant
woman in her position, so she tried to think about how much she had
enjoyed his frustration during the first few hours after he had arrived.
Yes, today she was going to use a bit more whip and not let him come. At
least not until midnight. Or the evening.
Suddenly she heard a beep on her computer, new mail. She worked at home,
so officially she ought to see who it came from. She waited for a few
seconds then ruffled the hair on the boys head. "Hold that tongue, I'll
be back in a minute."
Sarah stepped from the bed and stretched, the boy watching her cat-like
movements with visible lust. As she was yawning she caught him looking
and smiled at him, then pulled on a green silk kimono and languidly moved
through to the next room where the computer was.
She sat before the computer and looked at the address of the new mail:-
[email protected]. Jodie? Robert must have given her the address. She
opened the mail.
"Hello Sarah, hope everything is going well with the leather thong guy.
Thought you might like to see this. Jodie"
Sarah's heart skipped. 'At least I have a way of contacting them now,"
she thought, trying to convince her guilty side that this made things
better. There seemed to be some kind of movie attached, it was very
large anyway. Oh, had Jodie filmed Robert? Sarah's hand moved to her
mouth as she wondered what she was about to see. Her heart started to
beat quickly and she clicked on the movie.
The movie started in a small box on Sarah's screen, the picture was clear
but the sound seemed not to be working properly. It showed a large room,
decorated and carpeted. The room was too large to be a bedroom but there
was a bed in the middle with a small table to the side of it and a thick
rug to the side of the bed that seemed to be made from some kind of fur.
There was a woman kneeling on the bed in lingerie with her head lowered
and her hands together in front of her. The woman raised her hand to
flick hair from her face and Sarah felt her stomach contract a little as
she realised it was Robert. Jodie had put him in a different wig, it was
shoulder length and light brown and looked very realistic.
The camera zoomed in on Robert who still had his head lowered. He was
wearing a little red off-the-shoulder satin gypsy top and had on a
matching red satin suspender belt and red stockings. He had a red ribbon
tied in a bow round his neck.
The sound on the movie was very bad but Jodie began to make out someone's
voice. It sounded like a mumble but she could just about hear that it
was Jodie and she sounded pissed. After she had spoken Robert shook his
head and kept his head down, not wanting to look up into the lens.
Suddenly the image went black and Sarah saw that Jodie had walked in
front of the camera and was moving towards Robert purposefully carrying a
crop.
'So there were more than just the two of them,' thought Sarah, the
cameraman must be her husband Mark! The thought of Robert feminised and
so vulnerable in the hands of these strangers captivated Sarah.
She watched breathlessly to see what happened next. The image sudddenly
moved rapidly and Sarah realised the camera had been put down and was
facing some other out of focus corner. It continued to roll though and
Sarah heard the muffled voice of a man join Jodie's. Nothing happened for
a couple of minutes, just periods of talk and periods of apparent silence
with some occasional distinct cracking noise. Then she thought she heard
footsteps approach the camera and sure enough the image rotated back to
Robert who had now raised his head and was facing the camera. Sarah saw
he was fully made up with bright red lipstick making his lips seem full
and glossy. His eyes appeared puffy and the elaborate eye make up seemed
slightly smudged as if he had been crying, but he seemed to be holding a
fake smile as he now faced the camera.
'Sorry, Robert,' said Sarah to the screen earnestly, as she realised the
impact her decision was making on her husband's life. Even as these
thoughts went through her mind, she couldn't help but comment to herself
silently on how cute Robert looked in the red outfit. Sarah saw Robert's
face turn to something off screen and the camera zoomed out to show a man
standing to Robert's right. Sarah's open mouth had become dry and she
licked her lips watching with a mixture of horror and fascination as she
realised there must be at least three people surrounding her semi-naked
husband.
The idea was so strange, so obscene that she tried to stop thinking. As
she did this, her hand moved down to her sex and she slowly started to
massage herself. The new character was about thirty, with thick dark
hair, he looked latin or greek. He was wearing jeans but no top and had
an extremely muscular body, someone who spends most of the day in the gym
thought Sarah to herself. She thought about how feminine Robert looked
next to him - skinny. scared and shaking on the bed, waiting.
The man walked over to Robert, placed two large hands round his waist and
lifted him from the bed through the air to bring him close to him. Sarah
saw a look of panic on Robert's face as he was lifted through the air and
his stocking legs flailed before tentatively touching down on the rug.
Robert stood next to the huge man with his arms raised uselessly by his
sides. Now he was standing upright, Sarah could see that Robert was
wearing a pair of red panties, very plainly cut with rather deep sides
but made from almost totally transparent red chiffon, so that his bottom
was completely visible.
Idly she thought about how much it would normally turn him on to be
forced to wear such an outfit and she wondered how he felt dressed in
front of these men. The greek held the sissy close with one arm round
his back and reached his mouth down to kiss Robert's face. Robert moved
his head quickly to the side and Sarah could see he had his eyes and
mouth tightly closed. Sarah could just about make out Jodie's raised
voice again, much sharper than before, and the greek took Robert's chin
firmly in his free hand and pulled his face to his own. As his tongue
went inside her husband's mouth, Sarah sped up the motion of her fingers
on her soaking wet pussy.
Sarah tried to make out if her husband was kissing back or just opening
his mouth to allow his lover's tongue full access, an access he seemed to
be taking full advantage of. She heard another muffled order from off
screen and Robert put his thin arms loosely around the man's large
shoulders. The man now moved one hand to behind Robert's neck so he
could continue to direct the kissing and his other moved down Robert's
back. The greek's kisses seemed to become more passionate as he moved
his hand down towards Roberts ass, Sarah watched her husband's head
moving backwards and forwards in response to the motion of the man's
mouth.
Sarah's finger started to move more quickly around her clitoris as the
greek's large hand reached Robert's ass and he cupped one cheek through
the thin chiffon, pulling Robert up and further towards his mouth. His
hand continued down to the bare flesh between Robert's panties and his
stocking tops and explored for a few seconds. Then he stopped kissing
his 'girl" and looked at him with a menacing smile. Robert looked back
apprehensively, then his body lurched as the greek gave a single hard
spank to his buttock and said something to him.
Robert turned round uncertainly with his back to the greek and his glance
moved from the camera lens, to Jodie off camera and then over his
shoulder to see what the man was doing. The man put two hands round his
waist and pulled Robert towards him so that his bottom was pressed
against the front of the man's jeans.
Another order came from Jodie and Robert put his two hands behind his
head and round behind his lover's neck and then turned his face to allow
himself to be kissed again. The camera zoomed in on their faces and
Sarah watched her husband for any sign of expression. She was unable to
tell if he was enjoying the experience or not. The camera panned down
Robert's body to his crotch where the greek's hand was moving inside the
front of his panties.
Sarah moved a second hand down to her crotch. The camera zoomed in on
Robert's small, caged, hairless prick as the greek played with it gently
and showed it off to the camera. He took it in just two of his large
fingers and showed it to the camera from various angles before jiggling
it up and down a bit. Sarah cringed for her husband and just for a
second felt outrage on his behalf, wondering why it was necessary to add
this extra element of humiliation. She slipped one finger between her
pussy lips.
The Greek played with Robert's cock for a few more seconds, jiggling the
tiny thing around, pretending to try and get it hard. The camera zoomed
out a bit and to Sarah's surprise she saw that her husband was now
definitely kissing back, his tongue tangling with the greek's
passionately outside their mouths, but also that tears had started to run
down his face. Her finger stopped moving inside her as she froze, trying
to avoid the deeper implications of what she was seeing. Then she saw
Robert's hips start to grind back against the greek's and hypnotised by
the screen, guiltily tried to match the rhythm with her fingers.
After a minute or so, the two split up following another order from Jodie
and the greek removed his jeans as Robert went and fetched some items
which Sarah could not make out from a the table by the bed. When Robert
had returned to the rug the greek was waiting in a pair of white boxer
shorts. Robert knelt, putting the items down by his side and pulled down
the shorts, all the time maintaining eye contact with the greek. Sarah
gasped as the camera zoomed in and she saw the contents of his shorts.
It was truly long, perhaps eight inches and thick with a bulging head and
Sarah covered her mouth with her hand as she felt an amused smile grow
there. Robert's eyes grew large and he looked desperately off camera,
presumably to where Jodie was standing thought Sarah. Robert said
something that Sarah couldn't hear, his lips forming the shape of either
'too' or 'huge' she thought with a giggle and then she heard the sharpest
response yet from Jodie.
Sarah heard her shouting a sentence, and for the first time she made out
three words "DON'T YOU DARE..." and then the rest of the sentence was
lost in the noise of the recording. Sarah watched as Robert's now visibly
shaking hand started to slowly masturbate the huge cock. Jodie's orders
were coming more quickly now. Another bark in the stratchy soundtrack
and Robert started to tongue the man's balls. Then, following the orders
he took the erect penis in his mouth and Sarah's hands started to move
furiously round her sex. The greek held Robert's head with two hands and
started to fuck his mouth deeply and Sarah started to whimper at the
sight of the huge shaft sliding in and out of her husband's glossy
painted lips.
This didn't go on before very long before a new order was barked and
Robert instantly started to move quickly, Sarah saw him trying to unwrap
a condom desperately then rolling it along the length of the man's penis.
Then the man's arms moved down to lift him but he fought the away with
his hands and looked up, saying something, panic written on his face.
Sarah saw him open a tube of lubricant and squeeze a load of it onto the
condom.
Then the greek, who was looking impatient, did lift him to his feet by
his hands. Robert broke his right hand free with the lubricant in it and
seemed to be trying to reach round to his ass when the greek man lifted
him off the ground and brought his mouth to his own and started to kiss
him again. As his feet left the ground, Sarah saw the lubricant fall
from Robert's hand which flailed in the air for a second until it seemed
to give up and go round the back of the greeks head. The greek pulled
Robert over to the bed and then lay down on his back himself, pulling
Robert down to kneel astride his legs, facing him.
The camera moved up to the side of the bed where both faces could be
seen. The greek reached down and tore away the thin chiffon panties in
three short motions then, holding it in both hands, pulled Robert's Ass
into position above his penis. Robert fell forwards and stopped himself
with his hands on the huge chest of the dark man then got upright
slightly and looked off camera. His eyes full of fear, he nodded and
reached a shaking hand behind himself to grasp the huge penis and
position it at the opening of his ass hole.
The greek, still holding Robert with two large hands round his ass then
lowered the sissy onto him. Sarah was panting and sweating, her fingers
moving furiously while the camera zoomed in on Robert's tight little
buttocks. She watched as the whole length of the huge shaft slowly but
surely disappeared inside Robert's ass.
The camera moved round to their faces, the greek man's eyes closed in an
expression of ecstasy and Robert's eyes wide open, overwhelmed as he held
herself up from the man's chest on thin, shaking arms. Sarah heard
another order but nothing happened, Robert not seeming to want to move
with the huge cock inside him. Then the order was repeated and Robert
started to slowly move himself up and down carefully, apparently in
significant discomfort.
Sarah watched mesmerized, her own hands matching the speed of the
fucking. As he raised and lowered herself onto him, the greek's hands
caressed Robert's stocking clad legs and ran round to stroke his
buttocks. He reached up his head and the two kissed for a few seconds
before he fell back. Sarah could see that Robert was trying not to let
him all the way in again and was restricting his movements to bouncing
around on the end of the man's cock. Periodically the greek would pull
him down onto him and Roberta's mouth would let out some kind of
exclamation, although Sarah couldn't hear it. The look of panic was all
the time growing on Robert's face.
The greek man seemed to be getting impatient again and instead of pulling
Robert down to him he now would give him a slap on the ass cheek at which
point Sarah saw her husband go faster and let him deeper momentarily then
slow down and try and move away again. This went on for a few minutes
until the greek man seemed to lose his patience completely and he went to
push Robert off him.
Sarah watched as Robert tried to push him back down onto the bed but he
lifted the sissy up with no difficulty and pushed him onto all fours,
positioning himself behind him and between his legs. Then holding one of
his skinny hips with one of his large hands he began to spank his bare
ass hard, the camera catching the wild expression on Robert's face as his
feminine body shook with each blow. Then he buried his cock deep inside
the sissy and began to fuck his ass mercilessly.
Sarah's hands started to rub her clit hard, fascinated as she watched her
husband being worked over on the screen. Robert kept trying to pull away
but then the greek would spank his ass (which had become red by now to
match his outfit) and pull back on his hips even harder. Sarah felt the
first waves of her orgasm hit as she watched the greek grasp Robert's
shoulders to stop the sissy from pulling away. He was fucking Robert
hard and deep, Robert's painted mouth wide open and his large eyes
opening and closing, sweat pouring from both of them.
Sarah's orgasm racked her body as the man started to go faster still, his
huge muscles rippling as he pumped into her husband, who's body was now
being thrown around like a rag doll. Sarah continued to rub herself, the
spasms continuing to shake her as she watched Robert's face suddenly
screw up into an expression of either pain or ecstasy and then finally
everything stopped as the greek buried his cock to the hilt inside his
sissy and obviously came.
Roberta's front end was lying face down on the bed, and she brought her
hands to her face, seemingly wanting to hide herself as the greek
shuddered and writhed, filling her ass with warm semen.
Neither moved for a short time then the greek started to come down from
the moment and start to tenderly stroke Roberta's red-spanked ass cheeks,
Sarah saw an expression of surprise come onto his face. He started to
turn her over but she fought him and waved her hand around apparently
trying to get the camera to stop filming.
Ignoring this, the smiling greek turned and beckoned for the camera to do
a close up and pulled Roberta round in front of him so that she was
facing the camera. Roberta was covering her face with one hand and her
crotch with the other until he pulled both her hands above her head and
held them there. Sarah watched as the camera zoomed into Roberta's
crotch, wondering what was going on until she gasped as the camera
focused on the end of Roberta's caged penis. A large amount of semen was
dripping from the end of the little cage in which Roberta was locked
away.
'Much more than my husband used to manage,' thought Sarah to herself
spontaneously. The camera moved back up to their faces and Sarah saw the
greek was laughing into the lens while Roberta, totally mortified, tried
to cover the shame rolling down her face with her elbows. Sarah started
to giggle as the greek started to kiss the side of Roberta's face
tenderly against her wishes.
The film finished and Sarah sat there in silence, stunned at how aroused
the whole thing had made her feel. Suddenly she missed Roberta very much
and longed to be able to comfort her as she lay on the bed crying
('although the greek hunk didn't neccesarily have to go anywhere,' she
thought dreamily). Then she noticed there was second email from Jodie.
She opened it
Hi Sarah, So pretty hot, no? As you can see, we're all going
to miss Roberta very much when you take her away from us, we
think she's a special girl. So cute when she gets embarrassed!
Of course you know people would pay a LOT to see stuff like this.
It goes without saying that I would never do anything without your
permission but... If she was mine.... So I'll see you on Friday.
Unless you email first?
Jodie
Sarah sat motionless with her mouth wide open for a few seconds then
shook her head. The massive orgasm was still dying down between her
legs. She read the mail again and the glanced over her shoulder as if to
check that the gorgeous boy was still safely tucked up in her bed (an
unnecessary thing to do since he was chained there.) She closed her
mouth and felt an insane smile spread onto her face.
She picked up a framed photograph from the table next to the computer
monitor. It was a photo of Robert and her on their wedding day, just
leaving the church. She brought it close to examine Robert's face which
she stroked with one of her fingers. Still smirking she began to shake
her head again and then quietly chuckle to herself.
She started to talk to the photo.
"Robert... Roberta." She shook her head again, her smile growing all
the time, "My love, you know you always used to complain that our sex
life wasn't original enough? Well don't worry honey. Don't worry.
Because now... now I am getting SO many ideas...."
THE END
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