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Those were her words as she begged me to let her return, we had been married 17 years and I had grown fed up with her jealous tantrums. The final straw had come the year before when, while at a beach, I had looked up at a woman clad in a bikini and my wife had flown into a rage and attempted to attack the woman, the result had been our divorce. Now she was standing before me, tears running down her face saying those words.
It had been a long year and bed partners had been few and far between, I was feeling horny and the word anything caused my cock to give a little jump there in my pants.
“Anything can mean a lot of things.” I said deliberately letting my eyes move over her body, resting pointedly on the V of her crotch for an extra minute before returning to her face.
She flushed under the look, “I mean it, whatever you want from me you can ask and I’ll do it.”
Again I looked her over, 5’3”, about 140 lbs, slightly chubby but with a nice 38D pair of tits and, as I well knew a warm, tight, cunt just made to be fucked. My cock stirred again, “remove your clothes.” I said.
She looked at the open window overlooking an adjacent apartment complex, “Here, someone might be looking and see me.”
“Anything I ask eh! But when I ask you whine. No, I don’t think so, you’ll have to go a lot farther than just strip in sight of an open window if you expect me to trust you again.” I walked over to her and gave her tits each a squeeze. “Too bad to, I wouldn’t mind keeping you around for fucking.”
“Is that all you want me for, don’t I mean anything to you anymore?” the tears had started to flow again and my hand tightened around her left tit.
“What else am I supposed to feel after all the troubles you caused me?” I stated, “The only good things you’ve left me with are the memories of using your tits and ass. If I allow you to come back to me it will be to use them for my pleasure,” My eyes went deep into hers and I added “and there won’t be any limits.”
She stood quietly her head bowed; only a few soft sobs as punctuation, for several minutes then slowly she began to remove her clothes. Inside my pants my cock now stood at full attention as I thought of the enjoyment she would be giving me. I had my slave and I intended to make full use of her.
I sat back in my chair casually arranging the position of my hard on, letting her see what I was doing, letting her know what I was thinking. Finally she stood naked in the center of the pile of her clothing. “Pick them up and take them into your room, I want no reminders that you are anything but a naked slut waiting to be used.” I said, “And when you return I want you to bring me all your brassieres, panties, and any pants you have, including jeans and shorts.”
She was gone for 15 minutes before returning with an armload of clothing, “get a garbage bag and put the stuff into it, you will have no more use for that type of clothing.”
She went to the kitchen and squatted down to get the bags in a low cupboard. “No no,” I called, “you do not squat unless facing a male and then you make sure your knees are spread open. Whenever you are facing away from the male, then you bend over keeping your feet apart. Remember, your slit must always be accessible for viewing, playing, or fucking, whatever is wanted of you.”
She returned to where she had dumped her clothes and bending over began to put them in the bag. I stood and went to her. Grabbing her hanging tits I pulled them down to the floor, causing her to squeal in pain as she fell forward. “What did I just tell you slut? Why did you not squat when you were facing me?” My hand went between her legs, my finger slipping directly into her cunt hole, “This is what I want to see.” I roughly pulled her around by her hole then, ignoring her cries, spread her legs wide. “Everything you are is between your legs, you are a cunt, a pig to be played with, as long as you can get a male to empty his balls in you, you are worthwhile. You have no other purpose other than to hear a male grunt in pleasure as he cums in you. Do you understand me?”
“Good, now a short quiz. What are you?”
Her voice dropped even lower, “To be fucked by any male who want to use me.”
“Close,” I said “but before you are fucked you must ask my permission, and just to ensure that you will learn this very important lesson, from now on you will ask my permission before doing anything. Is that understood?”
Her answer came slowly and very softly but of course it was “yes”, the cunt was going to prove very easy to train.
“Now continue”, I said, “There are other rules, but we will discuss them after you are finished throwing out these clothes.”
Her eyes did not leave my face as she squatted in front of the pile, her knees well separated, the pink lips of her sex open and inviting, even a little moistened. At the smile on my face she too began to smile.
That bag and then a second were soon filled. She stood facing me, she had learned well for as she stood feet were placed wide enough apart to afford me a view of her wet gash even as she stood there. “What shall I do with these bags?”
“Take them to the incinerator in the hall.”
“Like this?” she looked down at her nakedness.
My look was her answer, she turned and went to the door, hesitating only briefly she moved swiftly down the corridor and as quickly as possible stuffed the bags down the chute. I smiled as I watched her breasts bounce as she hurried back to the relative safety of her apartment.
The next day I buzzed her apartment, I had spent the remainder of the previous evening using her various holes for my pleasure, her virgin ass giving me the tightest fuck I had had in a long time. She had squealed like a pig as I forced my cockhead into that unused opening but by taking my time and using lots of oil I soon had it buried to the balls, and she adjusted, her cries turning to moans, though not yet of pleasure, that would come.
She opened the door a bit hesitantly, but as told, naked and in full view of anyone who should be in the corridor. I took my time admiring her form, playing a bit with her breasts, running my fingers through her bush and down her crack, lodging a finger briefly in her hole. I smiled, “Good Cunt, you are doing well.” I held up a paper “I brought the rules you are to live by. Shall we go over them?”
We moved to the living room where I laid the list on the table, the title was simple. “My Rules.” Now I want you to read these carefully, then you will read them to me and, finally, sign it at the bottom to indicate you agree.
2. I will do as I am told immediately
3. I will not wear panties or brassiere at any time
4. I will remain naked at all times while at home
5. I will remain naked while answering the door, while maintenance or other repairs are being conducted in the house or while dealing with salespersons or other itinerants who may come to my door
6. Unless otherwise ordered, I will dress in short skirts and blouses that will allow my attributes to be viewed on command
7. I am my Masters property, he and only he may permit my use. This means that if my wanton attire or nakedness is to attract the sexual attention of a male I will resist his advances unless my Master gives me permission to be raped
8. Although Master may give out permission to use me, this does not imply that I have permission to be used
9. If I am raped and Master is not satisfied that I did not resist, I will be punished
10. I will ask my Master’s permission to use my own body, whether to bathe, piss, or defecate
11. I will only masturbate in front of, and with permission from my Master
12. I will orgasm only with Master’s permission, and then only while his sperm is filling my womb
13. If Master chooses to lie between another Cunt’s legs and fill her box with his sperm I will assist him in any way he wishes to achieve his goal
14. I will take no precautions, if I am impregnated it is because I am a cunt and born to be bred
Punishments for failure to follow these rules will be meted out at Master’s pleasure
Because of her jealousy she had the most difficulty with rule 7 but I made it clear that among others I had had my eye on her snot nosed sister for some time and fully intended to fuck her, rape her if necessary, as well
I placed her in position for reading the document, kneeling, knees spread, shoulders back, informing her that that position was the one I would expect from her whenever she was awaiting orders, and she read the rules outlining her new position in life. Then she signed the document after which I buried my cock deep into her throat, holding her head tightly against my groin and letting the gagging reflex of her throat milk my cum out of me.
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My wife and I have been married 14 years and after 2 kids, she is in fabulous shape. She worries constantly about her figure which is a stunning 36-24-36 with larger than average breasts. She has long blond hair, which compliments her 5'10" frame. She grew up quite conservative and had never had sex before we were married. In fact the most she had ever done was some heavy kissing, never allowing any of her boyfriends to touch her. She enjoys sex but is not very creative. Anything different is initiated by myself, and quite often these new ideas seem unusual and dirty to her. She is very uncomfortable doing anything that seems kinky. This brings me to her sexual awakening.
I had been in business for a few years with a friend of mine who had served for many years in the military. Needless to say he had enjoyed his stays in various ports of call and had often related to me things that he had done that I had never even imagined. I often fantasized about what it would be like to see my innocent wife performing such lewd acts on men and women. My wife had met Jim on various occasions and thought he was quite a nice guy. She had no idea of his past nor could she even imagine the things he had done because of her naive past. She hadn't even seen another naked man.
Jim and I had both come into our business as equal partners, putting up equal amounts of money to get the business going. Unfortunately, things had not gone as well as we had hoped in the speed of turning a profit. This necessitated both of us investing more money in our upstart venture. I knew there was great potential with what we were doing; it was just going to take time. We soon discovered we needed another $20,000 to fulfill a contract we had coming in. For Jim this was no problem. He had a nice retirement and savings from the military and quickly came up with his share. I on the other hand could not. Nicky and I discussed at quite some length my disappointment in not fulfilling my share. After exhausting all possibilities, Nicky thought I ought to just ask Jim to float me until I could pay him back.
I talked to Jim the next morning and he told me it wouldn't be a problem. He only asked one thing. With a little smirk on his face he told me he wanted to have sex with Nicky. I laughed and said, "yea, right."
"No, I'm serious," he said. I sat there in stunned anger rising in me yet at the same time, with a little bit of jealous excitement in my gut. "You know we agreed to split everything in this business in order for it to grow," he said, "and we agreed if we couldn't, then the business would fold." I still vaguely thought he was kidding but started to realize he was serious. Even if I agreed, I knew Nicky would never go for something like what he proposed. "There is no way," I told him. "It's all in the way you present it," he said. I knew there was nowhere else to get the money so I sat down and listened to what he had to say. I knew that I was fairly safe because I was positive Nicky would never agree to anything like this.
He said that not only did he want to have sex with her, but that she was to do anything he asked for an entire evening. She was to be his sex slave for a night. He knew what he liked from past experience and he also knew how to please a woman. "She might not like it at first," he said, "but she will be into it by the time the night is over." He said I could come and watch but was not to interfere once we arrived. "I promise I won't hurt her, but the minute you step in and stop anything I'm doing, the deal is off and we are out of business." I couldn't believe what I was hearing. I was surprised that I was more excited then I was angry. My mind was filled with images of Nicky performing things on Jim that she had never agreed to do with me. Yet I knew there was no way she was going to agree to anything like this when she had only given me 1 blow job and found it so disgusting, she never would do it again.
I left our office in a dazed stupor and headed home for the weekend. I had an entire week to try and convince her because I was to deliver her to Jim's house the next Friday if the deal was to work. I walked in the front door and my wife immediately asked me how it went with Jim. "Well, he did say he would loan us the money," I said. Nicky hugged me and said, "I knew he would, he is such a nice guy." I half-heartedly returned her hug and said, "Well there are a couple of stipulations." Nicky looked up at me and said, "Like what?"
"He wants us, well, mainly you, to come to a party next week at his house."
"Sounds fun to me," she said with such an innocent grin on her face. I decided not to string this out and made my attempt to paint the whole picture for her; as best I could.
"Let's go sit down in the living room and talk," I said as I took her hand and led her into the room. She could tell something was up by the look on my face. "He wants us to come over next Friday and see how far he can go with you." I could tell she wasn't getting it at first. "What do you mean?"
"Nicky, he wants to see if he can kiss you." I decided to start small and build up. "Why on earth would he want to kiss me?" she asked with an inquisitive look on her face. "He thinks you are good looking and would like to know what it would be like to kiss and fondle you"
"What do you mean fondle me?" she asked with a high pitch to her voice. She was now thinking I was kidding her. "I'm serious honey. He said that was the only way he would loan us the money." She pushed my arm off her shoulder and asked, "So you expect me to let him touch me in order to loan us $10,000?" She looked at me in stunned belief and then headed upstairs without saying a word. I sat there in the living room for a couple of hours wondering how I had come to such a situation.
The creaking of the stairs awakened me from my meditation as my wife rounded the corner and sat next to me on the couch. "Do you really want me to do this?" she asked. "Honey, I don't see any other way." I said as she took my hand in hers. She looked at me and said, "Honey, lets go to the party and I think I'll be able to talk to Jim and talk him out of it." I shook my head and finished the rest of the story, "Nicky, you don't understand completely. He wants us to show up and for you to do everything he wants you to do without question. If I step in or if you don't do what he wants, the deal is off, we leave, and are out of business. So if you were going to go, you need to do what ever he asks." She sat there thinking for a minute and said, "Let's go and see what happens." Once again that strange gnawing returned to my stomach and I found myself with an immediate hard-on. At last her innocence was coming in handy. She agreed to go because she had no idea of what the possibilities were with someone who had had as much fun as Jim.
The week passed slowly and I avoided intimate contact with her in order to build up her sexual appetite. Friday soon arrived and she prepared herself by wearing the sexiest thing I could find to buy her. She was quite hesitant as she put on her garters and push up bra, neither of which she had ever worn before. We pulled up in front of Jim's house and I told her again what the rules were and what the consequences would be if she didn't go through with it. I had told her numerous times that week how much the business meant to me and what it would mean for our financial well-being. I gave her a final chance to back out and with no word of not going forward, we headed up to the door. I think in the back of her mind she still thought that Jim would never do what he was asking. She felt that no one would ask such things of a married woman. Here she sat worried about kissing and fondling when little did she know of what Jim was capable of. And for that matter, neither did I.
We knocked on the door and Jim quickly answered. "I'm glad to see you both here. I trust your husband told you what the rules were?" My wife shook her head yes in disbelief of the new Jim she was seeing. He put his arm around Nicky and ignored me as he led her into the den. He offered her a drink, which she took. I was surprised because she hadn't had a drink in years. We all sat down and finished our drinks in silence. Jim stood and said, "Enough of the pleasantries, lets have some fun." He walked over to the stereo and turned on a slow song. He then went over to Nicky and offered her his hand. They slowly went to the center of the room and started in a slow circle. At first he was quite the gentleman, but soon started to lower his hands onto her ass. I could see her stiffen up as his hands kneaded her tight little ass. Instantly I felt like I would explode as my cock swelled against my pants. The song ended and Nicky made an attempt to sit back down. Jim held he tight, "Where you going? There are plenty more songs and a hole evening to enjoy." The next song started and he became more bold. They continued to dance in a circle as he slowly undid the buttons on the back of her dress. Once again she tensed up but made no effort to stop his advances. Once the buttons were all undon
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