

Larry woke to the opening of the bedroom door and the soft, low voice of his wife. She walked across the room and sat on the edge of the bed beside her slave.
"Did you have a good rest?"
"No mistress. I've missed you."
She smelled of sex, cigarettes and alcohol. Her muscles were relaxed and there was a satisfied dreamy look in her eyes.
With one hand she unzipped her jump suit down to her crotch, and with the other she stroked and caressed the silky material of the stockings encasing her slave's legs.
Larry squirmed with pleasure at her touch.
"What does my little slave want?" she cooed seductively.
"I want you. I want to please you," Larry gasp out.
She stood, peeled off her jump suit and sat again beside her bound slave. Lightly stroking the slave's femininzed legs she continued speaking.
"You want to please me, do you! But I've already been pleased. By another man."
"Please, mistress. I need you so bad," Larry began to sob and beg.
"Yes, I know you do," she replied as if talking to a small helpless child, while rising to stand beside the bed. She removed her blue silk panties and held the cotton crotch inner lining to her slave's nose.
They were damp and sticky and Larry breathed deeply of the strong aromas which he knew could only have been produced after an evening of delightful sexual pleasure.
"Oooooh....," he moaned.
"Yes, slave, You mistress knows what you need."
She touched the wet crotch to her slave's lips.
"Lick, slave. Lick the cum of a man who satisfied me. Lick the cum of a man who filled a need in me that you can never fill. Lick his cum, slave."
Larry obeyed. He gave his soul, without reservation, to both his unfaithful wife and her new lover. No room for jealousy remained as lust swept thought over him like a wild-fire burning out of control.
Smiling at her triumph, his beautiful, naked mistress removed the panties from her bound slave's mouth and held them tightly over his nose again so that with each breath he inhaled the smell of her cunt mingled with the musky aroma of another man's sex. As Larry shuddered and shook his mistress declared.
"Yes my little slut, I know what you need."
She then mounted her slave and pressed her wet, hot vagina to his mouth, letting him suck her lover's slimy cum from her steaming cunt.
Wave's of pleasure swept through her body as she bucked her hips in repeated orgasms. Each climax opened and closed her fuck hole and allowed another trickle of her lover's thick cream to find its way into her slave's mouth.
Larry's tongue worked in frenzy as he licked the walls of his wife pussy. His face was drenched but he franticly slurped down the bitter-sweet mixture of his wife's love-juices and her lover's sperm. The horny slave kept his face buried deep in his beloved mistress' crotch trying no to miss a single drop of what she was giving him.
"Oh, yes, baby. That's it! Move your tongue faster. Go deeper. Yes! Harder. Harder! Don't stop now. Don't you dare stop! Tongue my pussy, slut. Yes ... Faster! Oh ... Oh ... Ooooooh ... Aaaaahg ..."
His mistress slumped over as her body shivered and shook with yet another orgasm. Gradually her breathing slowed and she slipped down beside her slave and cradled his head against her damp naked bosom. She lay there contented and relaxed, emotionally and physically she had been satisfied.
Her soft breasts felt cool and soothing to Larry's flushed and burning cheek. He was afraid to move. Afraid to disturb or displease his wife. Afraid that any hope of finding his own sexual release would be frustrated if made his mistress angry.
Twenty minutes passes. She shifted her weight. Opening her eye's, his mistress asked Larry. "Did you enjoy our second anniversary, darling."
"I didn't get to cum. I need to cum so badly," Larry started to cry and press his face to her breasts.
"And how does my slave need to cum?"
"I need to be entered," her slave sobbed.
Dreamily she rolled away from her slave and freed him of his handcuffs and ankle restraints.
"The get me the love-harness, little one."
Obediently Larry rushed to the toy-chest and pulled out her leather harness and the dildo she used to fuck his ass with. His hands trembled, he was finally going to be allowed to have an orgasm. He felt his own penis straining against the restraining leather of his chastity belt.
Standing beside the bed his mistress snapped with impatience "Well, what are you waiting for? Don't you want to cum?"
Rushing to his wife Larry quickly fell to his knees declaring. "Oh yes, mistress. I do want to cum. I need to cum. I need you to enter me."
As he spoke Larry hastened to attach the belt around his wife shapely hips, then gently pulled the strap between her slender thighs an fastened it in the front. The dildo now jutted from her crotch and looked to Larry like an real penis. He kiss it's mushroom shaped head then knelt on the bed with his ass high, his legs spread widely apart and his face buried deep in a pillow. He ached to forget the humiliation of this day and release his tortured soul to his mistress in orgasm.
Smiling at her slave's eagerness for anal intercourse pleased Larry's wife but she wanted to see him suffer a little more. Scraping her nails across the fading welts on his buttocks she announced.
"No doggie style fucking tonight, I want you on your back slave. You will be entered like a woman in the missionary position. But first you must be restrained."
Silently Larry turned over and offered no resistance as his mistress tied each wrist with scarfs to the opposite corner-posts of the headrest of the bed. He pulled his knees back toward his chest anxious to be fucked. His mistress giggled as she bent his legs further back and secured each ankle to his outstretched wrists.
The helpless slave was now severely bent at the waist, his leather encased crotch directly above his face and his grotesquely stretched anus, still holding the oversize discipline dildo which now was pointed at the ceiling.
Taking the key she unlocked each of the straps and tugged the chastity belt from her slave, leaving the dildo inside his ass.
"Ooooh ... " moaned the slave in relief as the leather prison slipped from his aching, tight balls and erect cock. The dildo began easing itself from his body.
"If you let the disciple dildo slip from you ass before I take it out of you, you won't know what its like to cum again in your life time, slut," declared his mistress.
Larry's buttocks tighten instantly, his anal muscles griping and straining to hold the dildo inside his bowels. His bluish-red cock throbbed just a few inches from his mouth. The swollen purple head oozed with clear pre-cum which dripped like long, transparent threads onto his face.
His mistress was delighted when he strained his neck to try and stroke the tip of his own cock with his tongue. Pulling the deeply encased dildo from his stretched and tortured colonic tunnel she pressed the smelly stained dildo to his lips.
"Suck on this, slut!" she laughed sarcastically.
The slave eagerly licked and sucked as his wife slowly fucked his mouth. When it was clean and shinning with saliva she abruptly stopped and set the hard penis shaped phallus aside.
Larry excitement grew as his wife knelt on her knees at this ass. He strained his neck to see her and shivered with anticipation as his gazed fixed on the life-like cock standing proudly upward from her crotch. He felt the tip of the dildo lightly touch his anus. He tremble as she applied K-Y and slowly caressed his loose sphincter muscle with the slimy head of the realistic penis.
"What does my slut/slave need." She loved to hear her slave beg for his humiliation. I seemed the more she dominated him, the more she enjoyed exercising her power and control.
"I need to be entered," Larry responded with desperation.
She slid the tip of the tool into his anus just enough to open the muscle and hint at the pleasures to come.
"Tell me about how much you enjoyed and needed this day. Start with this morning and tell me everything."
Larry obeyed. He told how much he enjoyed getting up early and dressing in his maid uniform. He thanked his mistress for the list of chores. He explained how much he enjoyed serving her and how he had learned why it was important to be humiliated in public to be a better slave.
As he talked, his mistress eased the dildo in and out of his anus in a slow controlled fuck. Carefully watching his bodily responses so that he would not climax before she wanted him to, she kept him on the verge of orgasm in a continually aroused state as he thanked her for the events of the day.
When he began recounting the details of their dinner out and dancing, she had to almost stop moving the dildo altogether in order to keep him from cuming. After he finished thanking her for their date and all the events that followed, she told him to put his thumb in his mouth.
"Put you thumb in your mouth slut and think about your humiliation. Picture yourself again in the restaurant and the club. Picture your shame and humiliation as all those people were laughing at you for being such a sissy whimp."
As Larry sucked on his thumb remembering those events, his mistress continued pumping the plastic shaft in and out of his rectum with measured precision, controlling his degree of arousal so that the length of the fuck would be prolonged.
"Now picture your wife being fucked by another man. By a real man. By a man who can fill her desires and needs with his warm hard cock."
Larry moaned deeply and sucked desperately on his thumb as his mind exploded with the imagines of what his wife words.
"You are a slave, not a man. Your role is to serve me. Tell me now what you are."
With his thumb still in his mouth Larry began mumbling over and over, "I'm a slave ... not a man. I'm a slave ... not a man."
Larry's mistress began long, steady strokes and did not stop this time when her slave approached his climax. He began to shaking with pre-climax tremors.
"Now pretend your thumb is my lover's penis. Show me how you would give pleasure to my lover. Show me what a good cock-sucker you could be."
Larry's ecstasy mounted with each of his wife's pelvic thrusts. She was driving each stroke as deep as possible. The words of self-humiliations still poured from his lips as he fantasized pleasuring his wife's lover. IT TOOK PAIN AND HUMILIATION TO BRING THIS SPECIAL JOY?. Now, his reward was so indescribably beautiful! WHAT EUPHORIC AND INTOXICATING EMOTIONS!
Tears of intense pleasure and love for his mistress ran down his burning cheeks as a deep calm came over his trembling body. Then suddenly, the calm was replaced by a mind-shattering orgasm which ripped thorough his body. It was the most intense he had every experienced.
His mistress grabbed his pulsing cock and pointed it a his mouth and with steady pressure, pushed his legs and buttocks forward and down until the entire head of his penis was inside his mouth. Glob after glob of cum spurted from his cock directly into his mouth. The delirious slave swallowed every drop and tried to suck out more of his own precious seed.
After Larry had sucked and slurped the last drop of sperm from his shrunken member, his mistress pulled the dildo out of her slave and untied him. Pulling his head down to her crotch she inserted the dildo she still wore into his mouth and cradled her exhausted slave's head. He fell asleep, dildo between his lips, warm and safe in his mistress' arms.