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Hello, Thank you to those of you who have taken the time to either email me or to leave feedback. It's greatly appreciated. Thank you for reading my story and I hope you enjoy it. Please leave feedback as it does make writing stories more rewarding when you know that people are actually reading what you write. If you have any suggestions for the plot that you'd like to see in the story please send me an email at [email protected]. Please also take some time to visit my blog that I have started all over again at mysissyplaytime.blogspot.com. Thank you Holiday Hell - part 5 I followed Don for what seemed like miles as the bastard made me follow him up and down streets that I know we didn't have to go through, he was just enjoying humiliating me. Finally we got to the car and he indicated I should get in the passenger side. Once inside he made me take the bandana off. "Your eyebrows look lovely sissy, very femmie. I'm sure pussy will love the look." He started the car and pulled into the traffic. As we drove he continued talking. "Listening to that recording I think Wendy took a liking to you, or maybe to your situation. Judging from the recording I'd say you actually had a good time. I do like her idea of going to a fetish club. I hadn't considered that but I think I might just get you to phone her for more details. I could even take pussy with us, the mask would fit in perfectly in a fetish environment." Back at the villa he told me to pour some orange juice for both of us, Bev he said could go without. He allowed me to make myself a sandwich for which I was extremely grateful as I was starving. He sent Bev to one of the bedrooms with instructions to sit in the chair that she'd find in the corner of the room facing the bed. Then he told me to go to the suitcases and get myself "prettied up'. He wanted sexy underwear and outerwear. I could take my time, but I'd better look appealing when I returned. I went to the room with all of Bevs clothing and started going through her clothes. I chose a matching bra and panty set that were very feminine and, had Bev been wearing them, they would certainly have got me turned on. A small part of my brain registered what was happening and I felt another wash of shame as I realized that I was actually looking at Bevs clothes, wondering what I would think if she was wearing them and then choosing them accordingly so that I could basically become the Bev of the relationship between myself and Don! How low had I sunk? I put them on and then had to look for an outfit to put over them. That wasn't easy. I decided against wearing her shorts and I figured that trousers would not satisfy him so that left a dress or skirt. I got all the dresses and skirts out and lay them on the bed before looking at them. I actually held two of her dresses up and looked at myself in the mirror to see how they looked before deciding they wouldn't do the trick. I looked at her skirts and decided that a denim mini would probably work. I put it on but when I looked in the mirror it looked pretty plain. Then I spotted a light pink rah-rah skirt that was peeking out from under one of the dresses I'd discarded. I put that on and was happy with what I saw in the mirror. That is until I noticed the bulge in front of the skirt. Nooooooooooo! Please god no! But yes, I was getting an erection. Why? Why was my body doing this to me? I tried thinking of everything but sex but ironically the more I tried not the more I did and so I decided to move on to choosing a top. I decided on a loose, white cotton blouse that I tied off at the stomach, leaving my belly button showing. When I looked in the mirror I had to admit that I did look pretty good. It's amazing how getting rid of a load of body hair and having a tanned skin can change a person's appearance. I turned around and looked at my reflection of my back over my shoulder. I was happy with what I saw. If Bev had worn this sort of outfit and approached me I would have cum in my shorts. And that thought must have been foremost in my mind because by now my erection was at full swing. Because the rah-rah skirt was made from light, soft cotton and was so short that my erection looked obscene as it tented the material out in front of me. I went to the bedroom they were in and entered. As I entered I saw him on the bed, naked and Bev siting facing the bed from a chair in the corner of the room. Between bouts of laughter Don managed to ridicule me for tenting my skirt out like I was. He turned to Bev and told her that he hoped once he'd gone that she'd let me wear her clothes. Maybe I could be the girl of the house. He looked at me and glanced at his dick which was getting erect as he spoke. I quickly made my way to the bed, leant over, kissed it and told it I loved it. As I made to stand back up again he stopped me. "Stay there sissy. Rest on the bed, lay your face on my stomach, close to my dick that you love so much and look at your wife. Look into her eyes as you worship my erection." I did as he instructed and lay on the bed resting my face on his belly, his dick close to my mouth. I stroked it and played with his balls, his erection growing in front of me pushing against my face as it grew. I opened my mouth to accept it. I looked across at Bev who was watching me through the mask. My face flushed with shame as I made appreciative moans and started bobbing my head up and down on his dick. Her eyes left mine and I saw them glance down at my crotch, widening as they did. Fuck! I still had an erection! Shit! Shit! Shit! This could not be happening! I was not turned on by sucking on his dick. Laying with my head on his stomach was revolting to me. Having his dick in my mouth was just plain disgusting! How could I still have an erection?! Bev's hands were handcuffed in her lap. I found it difficult to read her emotions as she looked back at me. I'm sure I saw disgust in her eyes which shamed me even more. But then I thought I saw pity in her eyes which I took as a good sign. I hoped she realized that I was doing this all for her. Then she winked at me though the mask. Yes! She did appreciate that I was doing it for her. That wink gave me the strength to carry on doing what I was doing. "Pussy, strip your shorts and knickers." he ordered. I stopped sucking on his dick and was about to protest when he continued, "Don't worry sissy. I'm not going to do anything to her, you carry on worshipping my cock." I watched as Bev stood up and removed her shorts and panties before sitting down again. "Sissy, get off the bed, on your hands and knees and go over to pussy, rest your chin on the cushion of her chair and look at her pussy. Sniff it and try lick it, you have to keep your chin resting on the edge of the cushion though." I did as instructed and hear him moving around behind me. I looked ahead at Bev's pussy, she opened her legs slightly as I looked. Oh how I loved that pussy. The number of times I'd gone down on her and licked, sucked, nibbled, kissed and even tongue or nose fucked her pussy was too many to count. I loved it. I sniffed deeply nut only got the smell of the dusty cushion. I tried to reach her with my tongue but she was just out of reach. Surely she could move forward slightly I thought angrily. After all I was doing all these things to save her. I moved my chin forward a little bringing my tongue in range of her pussy and I swear she moved back slightly as I did! My attempts at getting a taste or even sniff of Bev's pussy came to an end when Don slapped my ass very hard. Once, twice, three, four times. Smack, smack, smack, smack. Each smack caused my ass to explode in pain. "I told you not to move your head further than the edge of the cushion. Go kneel next to the bed." Not sure if I could walk I crawled to the bed and waited. He came over to me and flicked my erection through the rah-rah skirt. "You really do enjoy all this don't you sissy? You've been erect the whole time. I think you enjoy sucking on men's dicks, being humiliated and punished in front of your wife. You do don't you?" "I do master. You're right, I enjoy sucking your dick and having you humiliate me in front of my wife." My words were at total odds to what I really felt and as I spoke I glanced across at Bev sure that she would understand that I was doing it for her. I am sure that as my eyes caught hers I caught a look of joy in her eyes before it quickly changed to one of sympathy, and yet, for some reason the sympathetic look reminded me of pantomimes, it was ... over exaggerated. My mind started racing, what was going on? Was I imagining things? "Pussy! Get over here!" I watched as Bev got out of the chair, her t- shirt falling to cover her pussy ... just ... as she stood, and walked over to stand at the side of the bed next to Don. Don made her back up a bit until she was standing close to me. He looked at me and Bev and told me to open my legs a bit so that my head was lower. When he was happy with the height of my head he told me to stop. He then instructed Bev to move so that her thigh was touching my left shoulder. Happy with the arrangement he moved one of the video cameras that were on tripods around the room ... how many cameras did he have?! ... and placed it so that it was looking directly into my face. He checked the composition through the view finder and once happy he came and stood with his thigh touching my right shoulder. He instructed Bev to lift her t-shirt which she did. So there I was, on my knees between a naked male and a semi naked female, wearing a matching bra and panty set, a rah-rah skirt and a blouse tied to show my belly button. My body free of all hair except my ridiculously arched eyebrows and the hair on my head. My nails a bright pink. "Is your little dicklet still hard?" "Yes sir." He bent down and punched me in the stomach. "Answer me properly faggot. I want enthusiasm, I want you to humiliate yourself like you've never done before. I want you to explore your dirtiest fantasies and express them with enthusiasm and meaning. I am getting sick of having fun with a pathetic sissy when I could just as easily be fucking and humiliating a real woman. The only reason I'm leaving her is because there's quite a market for videos and photos of sissies being humiliated by dominant men. Of course, you have no choice. I could do both of you and you could do nothing about it, but I am a man of, my word. Plus of course you need the incentive. You're protecting your pussy, and as long as you do as I say she will remain protected. Do you understand?" "I understand sir. Thank you for letting me protect my wife." "Better. Now, is your dicklet hard?" "Yes sir, my dicklet is hard. It's so hard it's almost painful." "And why is it hard sissy? Surely you don't enjoy wearing your wife's clothes? You're a man, men don't wear women's clothing unless they're forced to, especially not frilly underwear and very feminine skirts and blouses like what you've got on. And look at your eyebrows and nails. Were you forced to do that?" "Oh no sir. I'm not being forced to wear these frilly clothes or have my nails painted a delicious pink color. I love wearing my wife's clothing. Whenever she leaves the house I look through her clothes and if I have time I try some of them on. It makes my dicklet really hard when I wear her clothing." "You really are pathetic aren't you? Anyway, we're going to let you do a comparison." He bent down and whispered some instructions in my ear. My heart sank as I listened to what he told me I must do and I did actually think that I couldn't go through with it. He must have seen it in my eyes because he punched me in the stomach and when I was laying on the floor he kicked me in the side. Then he shouted for me to look up and I watched in horror as he approached Bev and roughly put his hand between her legs and squeezed her pussy. "Do you want me to fuck your wife?" he shouted at me. "I'd like it, in fact feeling her pussy in my hand is turning me on. I wonder what her tits feel like?" he pawed at her breasts. Bev tried to move away but his hand holding her pussy kept her in place. I could hear her frightened whimpers from behind the mask and the scared look in her eyes as we made eye contact. "Please stop. Please, I'm really sorry. I will do as you say but please, please stop." I threw myself at his feet and started kissing his feet. "Right, let's do it." I knelt at the side of the bed, Bev stood to my left, her naked pussy level with my head, her naked thigh touching my shoulder. Don stood to my right, his dick hanging near my face on my right hand side. I couldn't help but notice that I still had an erection despite the beating that I'd just taken. I looked directly at the camera. "My name is Graham. I'm married to Bev and for years I have been pretending to be happily married. I have been pretending to be a man. I am not a man. No self-respecting man would have his nails painted bright pink with the words "girls rule" on them." I held my mails up to my face and pulled a ta da! type look. "No self-respecting man would wear a rah- rah shirt and a blouse." I did my best impression of the woman on a quiz show who indicates the prizes as the host announces them. "And no self- respecting man would wear a pair of filly panties ... "I raised my skirt " ... or a matching bra." I raised the blouse. "As you can see dressing like this really turns me on." I raised the rah- rah skirt and hooked it behind my erection and pulled the waistband of the panties down and hooked them behind my balls thereby leaving my embarrassing erection on full display. "What I am about to do is a comparison." I said I looked to my left. "What we have here is a female pussy. It's a very wrinkled part of the female body. This particular example has a very neatly trimmed surrounding of pubic hair." I leant forward and placed my nose a centimeter or so from her pussy, her pubic hair tickling my nose. I closed my eyes and breathed in deeply. "I can smell faint traces of stale urine, there are some traces of sweat and there is a distinct feminine sex smell that is very difficult to describe but it is an aroma that is unique to female vaginas when they are dry. When a female is aroused they get turned on and the vagina gets wet and the smell gets stronger." As I spoke I kept on glancing at the camera and then returned to face her pussy and take in another deep breath, almost like a wine connoisseur sniffing at and appreciating a glass of expensive wine. I was disturbed to see that every time I turned back her pussy seemed to be wetter and more swollen. Was she getting turned on by this? I leant forward and licked her pussy. She was very definitely getting turned on! As I licked it was almost like I'd switched on a tap, her juices eased out of her pussy and my nose was assaulted by the strong scent of her turned on pussy. I licked again, slowly, my eyes closed. Oh god, I loved that taste and smell. I rubbed my face in her pussy and licked her a few times. I couldn't believe what I was going to have to do. I turned to the camera and licked my lips. "The taste of a woman's pussy differs from female to female, it even differs for the same woman from day to day. As a female gets turned on she starts to secrete fluids that help during sex by providing lubrication. The secretions are erotically tasty." I leant in and took another long lick of her pussy. Oh how I missed that pussy, I'd love to just fuck her there and then. As I licked I couldn't believe how wet she was, she really was getting turned on. "As a woman gets aroused her wrinkly sex lips get slightly swollen and more tender. A woman requires that you play with her clitoris in order to orgasm. This is a very difficult part of the body to find. It's situated pretty close to the top of her vagina. While a women's vagina is meant to be penetrated by a male erection a woman will also be turned on by a male sticking his tongue into her moist vagina. In fact very often this would be a good way to start getting a women lubricated. Putting your nose in her vagina is also another way to arouse a woman. Depending on which way the woman is facing, by burying your nose in her vagina your mouth will then be able to lick her ass hole or her clitoris." I put my hand between her legs and inserted a finger into her pussy, she moved slightly to allow my fingers easier access. I couldn't believe how wet she was. The inside of her thighs were damp, my hand lust slid between her thighs, and my finger slid into her pussy. I put my finger in my mouth and sucked on it as I finger fucked my mouth, all the while looking straight at the camera with a faraway look of contentment in my eyes. "A women's secretions are also good for adding some flavor to your hand if you want to finger fuck yourself." I turned to face Don. "Now, on the other hand, we have the male penis. A wonderful piece of engineering. When flaccid it's small and hangs down, almost as if it's modestly hanging its head, lowering its eyes. At its base is the scrotum, another wrinkled part of the body. Male penises are surrounded by untidy bushes of pubic hair. I leant forward, kissed his penis and told it I loved it before putting my nose in his pubic hair and, looking at the camera, I took a deep sniff and looked as if I was savoring it. 'Mmmm, I smell sweat and also traces of urine. A lovely smell on a man, not so on a woman who should smell of scented soap. The amazing thing about the male penis is its wonderful transformation from a modest, small muscle to a proud, throbbing, erect muscle when excited. Watching that transformation is an amazing experience." Again I leant forward and kissed the tip of his erection. "I love you'. I took one of his balls gently in my mouth, doing my best not to gag as his pubic hairs tickled my throat. I looked at the camera and closed my eyes in a look of pure enjoyment. Slowly I let his ball out my mouth, opened my eyes and looking directly at the camera I licked his penis. I rubbed my face against it, making small moans of delight. I kissed it again, sucked gently on it before slowly taking it into my mouth. I ran my tongue up and down the length of his shaft and was felt his erection growing in my mouth. I removed his erection from my mouth. "Oh yes. You see how his erection grows. A male erection can be used for so many pleasurable things. For the male he can cum in any orifice that he wants or he can use his hand to bring himself to orgasm. Women sometimes suck a male to orgasm, will occasionally allow a male to have anal sex with them and will most often have a male cum in their vagina. Sometimes women allow men to jerk off on to their bodies." As I spoke I was stroking his erection and balls. Drops of precum were leaking out the tip of his erection and I gently wiped them with my finger before sucking my finger. "Ohhhh, yes. That tasted good. I'm sorry, I can't help myself." I took his erection into my mouth and sucked on it. As I did I stroked my erection before moving my hand further down between my kegs and pressing my finger against my asshole. I did this for a minute or two before continuing. 'For men and women sex is an enjoyable act. But for sissies like myself, sex is a reward. It is something that we are grateful for. The fact that I am able to actually suck on this maters dick ..." I kissed his erection ... "thank you master, and lick this mistress's pussy ..." I kissed Bevs pussy, which I noticed was practically dripping by now! "Thank you mistress, is a huge honor for me. And it is an honor that I do not take lightly. I know that if I respect that honor I may be rewarded by having masters cum in me. It may be inside my sissy pussy or on my body or in my mouth. In some cases master may even splash his cum onto the floor or some other object and I will lick it up. That too is an honor that I look forward to." I couldn't believe that I was saying this shit. I was dying inside. And it was made worse by the fact that even just kneeling there the scent from Bev was getting ever stronger. This was really turning her on! I was confused and didn't know what to make of it. Part of my confusion came from my having having had an erection throughout most of this ordeal, so maybe if I was somehow turned on by being dominated she was too? "But, there was one true honor bestowed to a sissy like myself." As I spoke both Don and Bev turned around. For a true male or female there is no more intimate area that their asshole. Very few couples, even after years of marriage, allow their partners to actually worship their asshole. And yet, for me as a sissy, it is the ultimate reward from my master or mistress." I leaned toward Bev, pulled her ass cheeks apart and spent a minute or two licking, kissing and sucking at her asshole. At one stage she actually pressed back against me as I pushed my tongue against her asshole. What the fuck? She'd never allowed me to go close to her asshole before? "Oh yes, that was soooo, soooo, amazing. Thank you mistress, thank you so very much." I turned to Don dreading what IU was about to do. I reached for his buttocks, pulled them apart and repeated the process on him. Don however had decided to test me and it was quite clear that he hadn't wiped for a day or two. I fought my gag reflex as I licked away and tasted the taste of shit, my nose was filled with the smell of it. At least the more I licked the fainter the taste of shit became. I spent longer on his ass than I had on Bevs, following his whispered instructions, before again facing the mirror. "That was a true honor. Thank you very much master. Please allow me to do it again." And I leaned towards his as again but he stopped me. I turned toward the camera and started my final part. "Of course for some like me, who is neither male or female, my asshole is public property, my dickette is public property and I am only allowed to make spurties under the guidance of a master or mistress. Please master. Can I show the camera how I make spurties?" Don handed Bev a wine glass and told her to catch my spurties. As she bent down to hold the glass in front of me I was assailed by a waft of her se scent, my god she was practically dripping she was so turned on. I looked at her through the mask and saw that she was filled with lust. I came and Bev made sure to catch all my cum in the wine glass. Her breathing was rapid and I knew that she was really turned on. Don then made me jerk him off. I stroked his erection, taking the occasional time out to kiss it, lick it and suck on it. In my attempts to get him out of my life I was doing my best to make him happy. I rested my face against his erection and kissed it as I moaned gently. I'd closed my eyes as I was doing it and I swore I heard Bev giggling at one stage although it was cut short and I wasn't sure if I'd imagined it. As Don was about to cum he pushed my hand away and took over. He made me open my mouth and he jerked off. He came and made sure to aim it so that it all went in my mouth. I followed his instruction and knelt there with my mouth open, his cum in my mouth. He fetched one of the cameras off the tripod and filmed me up close. "Okay, now I want you to save that for me because I might want it later. Keep it in your mouth. I will ask you to show it to me every now and then. Understand?" I closed my mouth and nodded my head yes. "You must be hungry sissy." Hungry? I was starving! Apart from a few cups of orange juice, a coke and one sandwich I'd had nothing to eat all day. I nodded my head. "Go make yourself a sandwich and bring it back here. And remember, look after my cum." I made myself a sandwich with what I found in the fridge and returned to the bedroom with the sandwich on a plate. He made me open my mouth to ensure that I was looking after his cum. Satisfied he took the plate from me. He lifted my sandwich off and told me to spit his cum out on to the plate. I obeyed and was horrified to watch him place my sandwich on top of the pool of cum and spit. On top of the sandwich he poured my cum from the wine glass. My heart sank as I watched the sandwich turn into a soggy mess. White bread goes really horrible when it is wet and I pretty much had to scoop up soggy piles of mess and, With his laughter ringing in my ears, I put each handful in my mouth and swallowed. I struggled to not choke or puke as I swallowed the soggy mess. All the while he taunted me asking me if his cum added to the taste, telling me how lucky I was. The final insukt was when he told me to lick the plate clean, but by then I'd sunk so low that I just did it and thanked him. He took our picnic blanket and placed it on the bed. I didn't want to think why he did that but I knew he had a reason and it was a sure bet that I'd soon find out what it was. I was made to lay on the bed and my wrists were tied to the headboard, my ankles attached to the footboard by rope. "Oh you slut. Always wanting to show off your panties!" He pulled my skirt down which had ridden up as I'd raised my arms to be tied above me. "Pussy come here." Bev came to stand next to Don. "Get on the bed, put that pussy of yours over his face. Now I'm going to ask you to do something that may seem disgusting but sissy spoke to me about it this morning and he'd really appreciate it if you'd do it. It's been a fantasy of his for years. He wants to taste your urine, so you need to pee in his mouth." She shook her head and I heard noises of disagreement. I could see her looking at me through the mask with a look of shock in her eyes. "Sissy, am I lying?" "No master. Bev, please do it. I really want to taste your pee. Please, it would make me very happy." I looked at her and nodded my head slightly, I winked at her to show it would be okay. Still with a look of disgust she lowered herself onto my face placing her pussy by my mouth. I got to taste and smell her juices from her arousal of a few minutes ago. She was obviously still aroused because as my mouth closed on her pussy her body stiffened and her nipples pushed out against the material of her t-shirt. In fact she started gyrating on my face rubbing her clit against my nose. I licked her pussy as she did. Don laughed. "That is so sweet, you two lovers. Go on sissy make her cum, but pussy, you better pee in his mouth as a reward." As Bev drove herself to orgasm on my face, making my lower face slick with her juices Don joined in the fun by slapping my thighs with a flip flop that he found on the floor. Every time he slapped my thigh my body would jolt and I'd drive my face into Bev's pussy. Bev would respond by driving down onto, grinding my face between her crotch and the mattress. Her movements became frantic, don increased the rate at which he slapped me, I was in a world where I was both in sexual ecstasy what with Bev grinding herself on my face and an opposing world of hellish pain thanks to the continual slapping of my thighs which he'd slapped in almost the same spot continually. Bev suddenly squeezed her thighs together and arched her back as a few massive shudders ran through her body. And then suddenly my mouth was filled with pee. It filled my mouth suddenly flowing out the corners of my mouth and running onto the blanked, which because of its waterproof coating then cause the pee to run down my body and soak into the clothes I wore. She raised her body slightly as if shocked and pee flew over my face. Then as the pee on the blanked reached her knees she stood up and backed down the bed, effectively peeing all over my body. As she stood there and moved forward slightly as if to balance herself, the pee approached my face again and just before I closed my eyes to avoid an eyeful of pee I caught eye contact with her and I swear she was laughing. Once she'd finished peeing Don told her to get off the bed. Then he stood to my side. Obediently I kissed his dick and as I was telling it I loved it he let loose with a spray of pee and the instruction to swallow. I drank as much of it as I could but a lot spilled onto the bed and ran into the pool that had now gathered under my body. He went to the nightstand and returned with a tablet which he told me to swallow. I did. He drew the curtains making the room darker and then left the room closing the door behind him. The last thing I saw as the door closed behind them was Bev walking down the hallway, half her ass exposed under the t-shirt she wore. Had she really been laughing? Surely not? My mind was in torment as all my doubts ran through my mind in a jumbled, chaotic mess. Had she been laughing? Why did I get an erection? Had she been mocking me when I sucked his dick? Why was she so aroused? The thoughts were still running through my mind when the sleeping tablet he'd given me kicked in and I drifted off to sleep. Holiday Hell - part 6 ================== I woke up and had to lay their waiting until I was freed from the shackles that held me down. The room stank of pee. The blouse I'd put on yesterday had faint yellow stains where the pee had dried. Don came in eventually and stood, naked, next to me. Resigned, I leant across, kissed the tip of his dick and said "I love you.' He chuckled, released me and told me to go shower and then return. When I returned he gave me a cup of orange juice and, with a nasty laugh, told me he'd give me another sandwich later. I followed his instructions to lay on the bed and all the time I was wondering what humiliation was coming next. He placed a few pillows under my ass which raised my ass and he knelt between my legs and pressed his balls and cock against my raised ass. He smiled at me "Yes, that'll do." He made me spread my legs until he was satisfied that were far enough apart. Then he made me lay my hands on my stomach and handcuffed them. Finally he took a blindfold and put it over my eyes. Next he fumbled a bit near my head before telling ne to raise my head and open my mouth. I did and was soon sucking on what felt like the teat of a dummy. He strapped it to my head tying the strap behind my head. I heard footsteps and then movement on the bed. Someone got on the bed near my head and straddled my head. At the same time I could feel someone moving between my legs. What the hell was going on? "I have a surprise for you sissy. Today is the last day that I will be in charge of you. Pussy and you will be free of my control in a few hours' time." Was he being serious? I dared not believe it thinking that it might be another of his cruel tricks. And yet, even though I told myself not to believe it a small seed of hope and joy was planted and started growing. I was shocked to hear Bev's voice as the person near my head moved and I felt the gag being pushed into my mouth. "I believe you love me Graham. Your selfless actions these past few days prove that. You have told me many times that you love me. Years ago when I discovered that you were having an affair you convinced me that it had been a stupid mistake and you loved me. And I believed you. Oh, yes that's good." The gag pressing into my mouth moved slightly, the pressure on the gag increased and I soon smelt the aroma of pussy. But a knot was forming in my stomach as Bev continued. "So I was really upset when Don contacted me and told me that you'd been having an affair with his daughter. She may be twenty but he's very protective of her." Don started speaking as the knot of fear in my stomach burst into a feeling of panic. "You really hurt my daughter. Telling her that you could get her a transfer out of the secretarial pool into a job as an executive PA. And taking advantage of her innocence, possibly naivety. But you chose the wrong girl. We come from a close a family and a protective one too. When she told me what you'd done I started finding out more about you. And then I found out you were married so I spoke to Bev." Bev took over. 'Yes Graham, imagine my disappointment when out of the blue this man tells me all about you having an affair with, and lying to, his daughter. After all the promises you made to me after the first time you were caught. You humiliated me you bastard." "And you humiliated my daughter too. She is the laughing stock of the typing pool because of your lies." Don continued. "And so we came up with this plan. Just as you humiliated your wife and my daughter so we too decided to humiliate you, teach you a leasson. We set this all up. It took months but the end result was well worth it. You are now well and truly fucked." As he said that I felt him pressing against my asshole and he suddenly shoved his dick inside my ass causing me to scream against the gag, at the same time Bev lowered her body onto my face. I quickly realized that I must have been wearing a dildo gag and as her body pressed against my face squashing my nose and cheeks I realized that she was facing my feet because my nose was pushing against her asshole judging by the smell. Bev continued. "Graham, believe it or not part of me still cares about you, but I no longer trust you. But that has changed now. I know I can trust you completely because if you don't do as I say when I say it, how I say it, you will be the laughing stock of your family and your friends and your workmates. Because we have some fantastic video and photo footage of you doing things. All neatly edited so that there is no hint of you being forced to do anything. Mmm that's right lover boy, sniff my ass, the shit you smell is nowhere bear to the amount of shit you have landed yourself in." Don started fucking me driving in and out of me as hard and roughly as he could. "And you are a lot more fucked than the fucking I am giving you now. He slapped my ass hard and painfully, over and over again. I cried out into the gag but Bev just rode my face almost as roughly as Don rode my ass. She raised her body and then slammed down on my face, squashing my nose against her ass hole, her butt cheeks effectively slapping my face cheeks. They slowed down and Don continued. "When we have finished with you here we will allow you to look at your own home video, all six hours of it and we'll let you page through your photo albums, all five of them. I'm sure you'll enjoy them and I'm equally sure that when you've seen them all you'll agree that you'd like them kept private which is why you'll do as your wife, or anyone she nominates, tell you to. And to test that theory, once we have reviewed your footage you have a day where you belong to the crew." Bev picked up the story. "You see when we said it took months to organize this we didn't just mean renting a villa and making up a story. We had to have hidden cameras installed, filming different viewpoints from the videos you saw on tripods around the house. We had to break into the salon and place hidden cameras there. And we had to have people on the beach filming you making a fool of yourself there. And we needed a team to edit all the footage that we gathered. They've been at it from the moment we had an hour's footage and I think they've done a great job. All in all we have had to hire 7 additional people. We agreed that if they wanted, as a bonus, they could have their fun with you. All of it will be filmed and it will be added to your portfolio. Only this time you'll do it all voluntarily. There'll be no need for them to threaten you. Of course they all know you'll be hating every minute of it but that's what makes it even better for them." They started up again with their rough fucking as they laughed at me. Then I felt someone hit my dick and I realized that it was erect. Fuck no! Am I really turned on by this shit?! I can't be! All the doubts flooded back. Was that why I hadn't fought the basters when he'd humiliated me in every way possible? Had I secretly deep down inside been enjoying it?