His trophy wife entered by the front door. She was wearing her work uniform from the office- tight black skirt which parted at the thigh, white frilly blouse that presented him her cleavage where his pride and joy double D’s nestled firm and enticing. Her hair was brown and curly but tonight it was damp, she had been forced to walk to work as he had hidden the car keys. To say the least she was going to have her revenge on him tonight and he knew it! But would it be a night without sex or some form of teasing that was usual but she never did anything too drastic. She knew that her new lifestyle did not come at a cheap price to Adam who was a multi millionaire and owner of the firm she worked for. She strode right past where he sat and into the kitchen. She poured two martinis and re-entered the room. She straddled him and passed him the glass. He sipped and she looked into his eyes, he made a movement towards her breasts- his weakness and she knew it- but as he hastened to free the buttons, which were under heavy strain across her front, his head became heavy and droopy. He tried to stand but his strength was sapped and she held him in place with her powerful thighs. His head fell back and he was heavily drugged and asleep. She smiled sweetly to herself.
Adam opened his eyes; he felt really groggy. He was sat on a wooden chair in a room he was not familiar with. He tried to scratch his nose but was unable to. His hands were behind his back and handcuffed, a small thick chain attached the cuffs to a ring screwed into the wooden floor. He looked down and saw that his feet shared a similar fate, cuffed and attached to the floor by a chain and ring in the floor. His clothes were gone all apart from his boxer shorts, which he had been permitted. He became angry and started pulling wildly on his restrains. It was no use but he didn’t care, he struggled like an animal. Suddenly he heard steps behind him, the sound of heels and they moved purposefully with no hurry across the floor. He knew it was her, he could smell her perfume. He shouted in anger.
“Release me!”
He had never felt like this in his life; all the control and power which he had at work had evaporated. She was directly behind him now and her fingers rested on his shoulders.
“You have three seconds to apologise to me for this morning. 1, 2…”
“Fuck off you bi…”
“3.”
A hard rubber ball was shoved firmly between his open teeth; he gagged in shock and felt the straps being fastened behind his head. He was shocked and furious. Then he saw her, Charlotte moved in front of him and smiled. His eyes opened wide as he took in what stood before him. She wore thigh high polished boots, black lace hot pants and a matching push up bra. She had tied back her hair and a smile of controlling satisfaction was spread across her face. The knowledge of her new found power over her captor was heightened as she saw the tension in his muscles straining against his bonds.
“By the time I am done with you will be begging me to let you apologise.”
But she knew that she had a challenge on her hands- to tame her strong willed husband would take time and skill and she had both. But first thing was first, she was going to have some fun with her captive. She swaggered towards him and straddled him, squeezing him tightly between her tights. Her big brown eyes fixed on his and her fingers began to wander. They touched his skin and he tightened even more if that was even possible. She wanted to heighten his tension until he was at breaking point. Her fingers brushed against his chest as if grooming his chest hair. Charlotte allowed them to slide south to his stomach and she played with his belly button. Adam made another desperate heave on his bonds but they held him firm and his wrists cut against the cold metal.
Charlotte decided it was time to put him over the edge, her thighs parted and released there vice grip on his waist. She slid away and grabbed an object from behind him and before he knew it he had been blindfolded. Suddenly his boxer shorts were pulled down violently and his penis taken in her hand. She caressed it and worked him back and forth firmly until he was at the level of arousal she required of him. He closed his eyes as she paused and he knew what would follow. She called it the mind blower and he had soon found out why. Her lips pouted and pressed against the tip of his manhood, and then her tongue began to dart forward and tease the entrance to his cream. She continued this for some time until she could feel his veins pulsate under her fingertips. At this point she knew he was in unbearable pleasure and pain that only she could relieve. She moved to the next phase: her lips parted slightly and allowed only his bulb to enter her mouth. She sucked and licked it hard almost drawing the juice from his balls. She could hear his frustration as he breathed heavily from his nose and she held him in this state for well over five minutes before she allowed the entire length of his rock solid shaft to pour into her accommodating mouth. She sucked and licked and grazed with her teeth until he was about to blow his load of hot cum. But she knew her man down to the last second and just before the point of no return she slid off with one final suck. She could see the despair in his eyes and it filled her with pleasure.
It was time for her to eat so she left the attic and went downstairs to order a pizza. Before she left she freed his mouth and told him he would have a surprise after lunch. She walked away from him deliberately exaggerating her arse movement to drive him to distraction. Her last action was to flick on the DVD player and a steaming porno of women in various states of bondage all under the control of their master began to play. It was not a coincidence.
“Look baby that’s a bit like the way I’m playing with you.”
And she was gone.
And hour passed and Adam’s feelings of anger were subsiding; he was resigning himself to his fate and vowed to make his own drinks from now on. Then he heard a second doorbell, surely not a second pizza she had ordered. Then he heard voices and he realised with a stab of panic it was another woman- Charlotte’s friend Melissa. There was laughter and then he heard the two friends walking together up the flight of stairs that led to the attic. His panic was heightened; surely she wasn’t going to show him to her like this- he would never live it down. The door opened and he gulped. Sure enough Melissa had arrived but not by chance, she was dressed much like Charlotte but obviously more dressed for the job. Her boots were leather and worn, not new as Charlotte’s were. She wore leather hot pants and a matching corset. She was a short blonde with blue eyes. Her lush breasts were forced upwards by the tight corset and she held a bag. She dropped it at her feet and began to tie up her hair. She took one glance at Adam but did not acknowledge him, instead she looked at Charlotte.
“You have done a good job so far; don’t know why you need me by the look of things.”
“Well I just want you to help me train him really, you know how strong he is and two women are better than one.”
“You’re right,” Melissa smiled, “let’s get to work.”
She rummaged in her bag and pulled out a thick leather collar. It looked heavy and strong, a large ring was attached to the front of it. She opened it and forced it around Adam’s neck. He said nothing; he was too embarrassed and there was nothing he could say. Melissa took a leash from the bag and fastened it to the collar. “Hold this,” she passed the leash to Charlotte.
“First he must learn to obey you without hesitation.”
Adam’s hands and feet remained cuffed but he at least know he was to be released from the chair. Melissa unlocked the chains which held him in place and no sooner had she done it than she ordered him to the floor. He silently refused. He felt her fingernails grasp his foreskin and lead him off the chair to the floor skillfully and without hesitation. Charlotte and Melissa giggled and Adam blushed at the ease in which he had been overcome.
“Good boy, now take his leash and lead him around the room. He must remain at your heals. If you stop he must sit at your feet.”
Charlotte began to lead Adam across the room, he moved awkwardly as his hands and feet were still cuffed but she showed him little sympathy. As he began to lag behind as her pace quickened, she tagged him firmly. This made him angry and he refused to take another step. Melissa was quick to act.
“Teach him a lesson,” she commanded as she passed Charlotte a cane.
She hesitated for a second and then brought it down hard against Adam’s back; he rolled over to cover his exposed back. Charlotte wasn’t sure what to do but luckily Melissa was on hand; she quickly straddled him and forced his hands above his head.
“Fasten these to that ring,” she ordered Charlotte.
She then took his ankles and attached them to another ring on the floor. He was once again at their total mercy. Melissa moved around to his angles and stood over him in disgust. Charlotte decided she wanted some pleasure from her captive, she stood over him with her heels either side of his face she slowly eased down her hot pants and exposed her glowing woman hood to Adam. He could see how wet she was and that so far the pleasure had been all hers but now she wanted some actual return from her labours. She began to squat down over his face and tease him with her sex just out of his tongs despairing reach she gradually allowed him an occasionally lick until she was happy he would appreciate his present. She gave him her full glory and commanded him to make her cum or he would be punished. He licked forcefully like a starved animal, she undid her bra and her luscious breasts fell down. She circled and rubbed them, then pinched her own nipples to heighten her pleasure. She began to moan and toss her head from side to side her curls flying this way and that as they were shaken loose from her hair band. Melissa teased Adams balls with her nails running them slowly over them and up and down his quickly hardening shaft. He would not be receiving any real pleasure just yet but she wanted his balls bursting at the seems and his mind out of his control with lust and desire. As Charlotte neared orgasm Melissa kissed his bell longingly and released him from her spell, no sooner than she did this Charlotte screamed loudly and orgasm she shook and squirmed and her juices trickled down Adams chin and into his mouth.
Once she had returned to this world she slapped him across the face and told him he had not allowed her to last long enough and for this he would be punished. Before he had a chance to retaliate the ball gag was shoved into his mouth by Melissa and the two friends went back down stair to make some plans for later.
To be continued ….
Adam opened his eyes; he felt really groggy. He was sat on a wooden chair in a room he was not familiar with. He tried to scratch his nose but was unable to. His hands were behind his back and handcuffed, a small thick chain attached the cuffs to a ring screwed into the wooden floor. He looked down and saw that his feet shared a similar fate, cuffed and attached to the floor by a chain and ring in the floor. His clothes were gone all apart from his boxer shorts, which he had been permitted. He became angry and started pulling wildly on his restrains. It was no use but he didn’t care, he struggled like an animal. Suddenly he heard steps behind him, the sound of heels and they moved purposefully with no hurry across the floor. He knew it was her, he could smell her perfume. He shouted in anger.
“Release me!”
He had never felt like this in his life; all the control and power which he had at work had evaporated. She was directly behind him now and her fingers rested on his shoulders.
“You have three seconds to apologise to me for this morning. 1, 2…”
“Fuck off you bi…”
“3.”
A hard rubber ball was shoved firmly between his open teeth; he gagged in shock and felt the straps being fastened behind his head. He was shocked and furious. Then he saw her, Charlotte moved in front of him and smiled. His eyes opened wide as he took in what stood before him. She wore thigh high polished boots, black lace hot pants and a matching push up bra. She had tied back her hair and a smile of controlling satisfaction was spread across her face. The knowledge of her new found power over her captor was heightened as she saw the tension in his muscles straining against his bonds.
“By the time I am done with you will be begging me to let you apologise.”
But she knew that she had a challenge on her hands- to tame her strong willed husband would take time and skill and she had both. But first thing was first, she was going to have some fun with her captive. She swaggered towards him and straddled him, squeezing him tightly between her tights. Her big brown eyes fixed on his and her fingers began to wander. They touched his skin and he tightened even more if that was even possible. She wanted to heighten his tension until he was at breaking point. Her fingers brushed against his chest as if grooming his chest hair. Charlotte allowed them to slide south to his stomach and she played with his belly button. Adam made another desperate heave on his bonds but they held him firm and his wrists cut against the cold metal.
Charlotte decided it was time to put him over the edge, her thighs parted and released there vice grip on his waist. She slid away and grabbed an object from behind him and before he knew it he had been blindfolded. Suddenly his boxer shorts were pulled down violently and his penis taken in her hand. She caressed it and worked him back and forth firmly until he was at the level of arousal she required of him. He closed his eyes as she paused and he knew what would follow. She called it the mind blower and he had soon found out why. Her lips pouted and pressed against the tip of his manhood, and then her tongue began to dart forward and tease the entrance to his cream. She continued this for some time until she could feel his veins pulsate under her fingertips. At this point she knew he was in unbearable pleasure and pain that only she could relieve. She moved to the next phase: her lips parted slightly and allowed only his bulb to enter her mouth. She sucked and licked it hard almost drawing the juice from his balls. She could hear his frustration as he breathed heavily from his nose and she held him in this state for well over five minutes before she allowed the entire length of his rock solid shaft to pour into her accommodating mouth. She sucked and licked and grazed with her teeth until he was about to blow his load of hot cum. But she knew her man down to the last second and just before the point of no return she slid off with one final suck. She could see the despair in his eyes and it filled her with pleasure.
It was time for her to eat so she left the attic and went downstairs to order a pizza. Before she left she freed his mouth and told him he would have a surprise after lunch. She walked away from him deliberately exaggerating her arse movement to drive him to distraction. Her last action was to flick on the DVD player and a steaming porno of women in various states of bondage all under the control of their master began to play. It was not a coincidence.
“Look baby that’s a bit like the way I’m playing with you.”
And she was gone.
And hour passed and Adam’s feelings of anger were subsiding; he was resigning himself to his fate and vowed to make his own drinks from now on. Then he heard a second doorbell, surely not a second pizza she had ordered. Then he heard voices and he realised with a stab of panic it was another woman- Charlotte’s friend Melissa. There was laughter and then he heard the two friends walking together up the flight of stairs that led to the attic. His panic was heightened; surely she wasn’t going to show him to her like this- he would never live it down. The door opened and he gulped. Sure enough Melissa had arrived but not by chance, she was dressed much like Charlotte but obviously more dressed for the job. Her boots were leather and worn, not new as Charlotte’s were. She wore leather hot pants and a matching corset. She was a short blonde with blue eyes. Her lush breasts were forced upwards by the tight corset and she held a bag. She dropped it at her feet and began to tie up her hair. She took one glance at Adam but did not acknowledge him, instead she looked at Charlotte.
“You have done a good job so far; don’t know why you need me by the look of things.”
“Well I just want you to help me train him really, you know how strong he is and two women are better than one.”
“You’re right,” Melissa smiled, “let’s get to work.”
She rummaged in her bag and pulled out a thick leather collar. It looked heavy and strong, a large ring was attached to the front of it. She opened it and forced it around Adam’s neck. He said nothing; he was too embarrassed and there was nothing he could say. Melissa took a leash from the bag and fastened it to the collar. “Hold this,” she passed the leash to Charlotte.
“First he must learn to obey you without hesitation.”
Adam’s hands and feet remained cuffed but he at least know he was to be released from the chair. Melissa unlocked the chains which held him in place and no sooner had she done it than she ordered him to the floor. He silently refused. He felt her fingernails grasp his foreskin and lead him off the chair to the floor skillfully and without hesitation. Charlotte and Melissa giggled and Adam blushed at the ease in which he had been overcome.
“Good boy, now take his leash and lead him around the room. He must remain at your heals. If you stop he must sit at your feet.”
Charlotte began to lead Adam across the room, he moved awkwardly as his hands and feet were still cuffed but she showed him little sympathy. As he began to lag behind as her pace quickened, she tagged him firmly. This made him angry and he refused to take another step. Melissa was quick to act.
“Teach him a lesson,” she commanded as she passed Charlotte a cane.
She hesitated for a second and then brought it down hard against Adam’s back; he rolled over to cover his exposed back. Charlotte wasn’t sure what to do but luckily Melissa was on hand; she quickly straddled him and forced his hands above his head.
“Fasten these to that ring,” she ordered Charlotte.
She then took his ankles and attached them to another ring on the floor. He was once again at their total mercy. Melissa moved around to his angles and stood over him in disgust. Charlotte decided she wanted some pleasure from her captive, she stood over him with her heels either side of his face she slowly eased down her hot pants and exposed her glowing woman hood to Adam. He could see how wet she was and that so far the pleasure had been all hers but now she wanted some actual return from her labours. She began to squat down over his face and tease him with her sex just out of his tongs despairing reach she gradually allowed him an occasionally lick until she was happy he would appreciate his present. She gave him her full glory and commanded him to make her cum or he would be punished. He licked forcefully like a starved animal, she undid her bra and her luscious breasts fell down. She circled and rubbed them, then pinched her own nipples to heighten her pleasure. She began to moan and toss her head from side to side her curls flying this way and that as they were shaken loose from her hair band. Melissa teased Adams balls with her nails running them slowly over them and up and down his quickly hardening shaft. He would not be receiving any real pleasure just yet but she wanted his balls bursting at the seems and his mind out of his control with lust and desire. As Charlotte neared orgasm Melissa kissed his bell longingly and released him from her spell, no sooner than she did this Charlotte screamed loudly and orgasm she shook and squirmed and her juices trickled down Adams chin and into his mouth.
Once she had returned to this world she slapped him across the face and told him he had not allowed her to last long enough and for this he would be punished. Before he had a chance to retaliate the ball gag was shoved into his mouth by Melissa and the two friends went back down stair to make some plans for later.
To be continued ….
