Thirties

Peter and Helen are Dom and Sub respectively, they have known each other for around 2 years, they are both married but not to each other. They are both in their 50’s with voids in their family life which is what brought them together. They are experienced in BDSM going back about 10 years.

It was a Friday evening, Peter had booked their usual Motel room, nothing special but it was discrete and clean. Peter had a game plan for this meeting which included breast tying and some deep anal excitement. Peter usually arrived early as he finishes at 4.30pm on a Friday and picks up the mandatory drinks and finger food on his way to the Motel. He texts Helen the room number and waits for her to arrive. In the mean time he lays out the ropes, toys and whips on the bed. A lovely viscus body cream and some water based lubricant were on the bed side table. On the kitchen table he prepares the food. Helen usually does this but he decided to be different tonight.

A knock on the door, it is Helen. "Good evening Master," she is already in character, "come in Slut". They proceeded to sit down and chat and eat as they discussed the session. Helen took off her clothes and Peter noticed a bruise, he knew her body like the back of his hand. There was a small bruise on her upper arm, it looked like a small bite. "What’s this bruise Slut, have you been cheating on me?" "No Master, it was hubby". Peter sensed something was wrong he could read Helen like a book, "you are lying bitch tell me the truth", "I swear Master it was hubby". Peter didn’t believe her but went along as if he did. The evening went to plan although Peter was still suspicious and his whipping was a tad harder than usual. Helen noticed the difference but said nothing afterwards when they were enjoying their love.

"Hello Tim how are you?", Peter had phoned Tim an old friend, they met at a BDSM meet many years ago and have often shared Subs. "Hello Peter, how are things?" "pretty good Tim". "Tim I think my Sub is two timing me", "not good Peter how can I help?" Tim is an IT expert he has helped Peter out before, "I need to know what the bitch is up to", "do you have access to her computer Peter?" "No I don’t". "Could you get her to down load something onto a memory stick for you?", "I think I could do that". "Okay this is the plan, I will write a small program onto you memory stick that will automatically run when she plugs it in, it will record all email addressees and passwords. They will be stored in a location she will not see on her computer. Two weeks later you ask her to down load some other stuff for you and the information will be placed on your memory stick and then the program will be deleted." "Fantastic Tim,” “I will meet you tomorrow night at the bar,” “thanks again my friend."

"Hello Helen", "what a surprise Peter", "can you do me a favour please" “anything for my Master", "my Internet connection is so slow and I want to down load a large file from the net, if I give you my memory stick could you please down load it for me?" "It will be my pleasure Master, meet me at our usual café tomorrow night and give me your memory stick".

Peter and Helen were meeting for their fortnightly get together, same place same time. The evening went well and both Dom a Sub were well sated. "Helen I wonder if you could do me another favour?" "another down load master?" "Correct, I must do something about my connection it is so slow", "It is all to do with money Master". "Here is my memory stick if you wouldn’t mind down loading this large file for me please". Tim had reset the program to read back the data that the computer had stored over the last 2 weeks. "Okay sweetie I will bring your file to the café tomorrow night", "thanks gorgeous" and they left going their separate ways.

"Hi Tim, I have the data, what next?", "bring it to my place and I will decipher it and give you the details". Peter rushed down to Tim’s place, he couldn’t wait to see if Helen was telling him the truth. "Well Peter there are 4 hotmail accounts here with their respective passwords. Just be careful opening them as you don’t want to be doing this if someone is already on line. Further what ever you open make sure you put back as you found it ie if it has been unread leave as unread." "Thanks a million Tim, I will let you know the outcome". "My pleasure Peter, just be careful, you don’t want hurt anyone do you?"

The 2 hotmail accounts that both Peter and Helen access were there, these did not concern him, it was the other 2. On investigation it seems that one belonged to Helen’s husband and it was just general correspondence. The 4th account was Helen’s special account. It seems that Helen uses this to correspond with people that Peter does not know about. There was mail address to a Bob. Bob is the man Helen has been seeing on the side, from the mails it seems like they meet at a motel as well. There is a meeting coming up, there is no mention of the motel but there is only a meeting time. Peter decides to take part of that day off from work and see where Helen drives to for the rendezvous. Strangely enough it is the motel up the road from where he and Helen go. He parks near by and waits to see who this Bob is. He followed Helen and she is in Room 103 he waits in the shadows. It wasn’t too long before Bob shows up, he is greeted at the door by Helen with a tight embrace. Three hours later both Bob and Helen leave the motel and go home.

A few days later Peter is to see Helen so he writes her a note to say that he has a surprise for her, they will be going to a 5 star Hotel in the city centre. They will have a premium room with a king size bed.

Peter makes his way to the lift lobby and pushes the up button. When the lift arrives he enters and selects floor 30. He is in room 21, with views of the bay. He texts Helen that their room is 3021 and that he is already there.

There is a knock on the door, Peter opens and Helen is there smiling and feeling overwhelmed by this surprise. "This is wonderful Peter how much did this cost?" "never mind the cost it is worth it. lets play first and then we can have a late dinner", "sounds good to me Master".

Peter slowly undresses Helen, stands her at the end of the bed, he tells her to spread her legs as far as she can and then proceeds to tie them to the bed legs. He blindfolds her and places a gag in her mouth. He bends her forward until she is bent over the bed. He binds her arms together and ties the ropes to the top two bed legs. There she was arse up her arse hole was wide open waiting for entry. He got the body cream and smeared it all over her arse except her hole. This was something new, Helen was waiting in anticipation.

Peter got out the riding crop and slowly wiped it past her buttocks gently making it drop. He rubbed it up and down her pussy and up to her arse in anticipation of something more punishing. He then stopped. Helen waited patiently as Peter walked around the room. Peter walked up to the side of the bed and whispered in her ear "tell me the truth, are you being unfaithful to me?" "she shook her head and spoke garbled through the gag, nooo". "Okay let’s try that again,” he raised his voice, "are you being unfaithful to me?", once again there was the shaking of head and a noooo. Helen felt vulnerable but she was not going to give in as she knew she had been very careful. "okay" said Peter, he picked up the crop and belted her hard on the buttocks, her arse jumped, before it could go down he hit her again, he left a cross on her buttocks, the intersection was her arse hole. "once again have you been unfaithful to me?" she shook her head she was in pain but she knew she could handle it. Peter walked to the corner and sat down.

Helen was pondering what was going to happen, maybe she should just own up and hope for mercy. She heard Peter dialling a number on his mobile, it rang a while and then Peter said room 3021. Helen thought maybe he rang room service, maybe he believes her and they will have champagne as an apology. Twenty minutes pass, Helen still tied up and folded over the bed. The cross on her buttocks was now  welted. There was a knock at the door and someone walked in.

There was whispering between Peter and this other person, "you know what you have to do, the man nodded" The man was young around 35Y he dropped his pants and lubricated his cock and went over to the bed and rammed it deep into Helen’s arse. She felt this member pounding away at her arse, it felt good but was wondering what was going on. The man came deep in her arse, pulled it out walked to the toilet and then walked out of the room. As he was walking out Peter gave him a nod and a wink. A few minutes later there was another knock at the door, another man walked in he knew what to do and proceeded to fuck Helen’s arse. He had a large cock, he didn’t bother lubricating it as Helen’s arse was oozing with cum. He walked over and pushed his cock in so fast that it caught Helen by surprise. His cock was long and it was going deep into her arse, it was not painful but just uncomfortable. His thick cock stretched her hole a tad wider, she felt a burning sensation. All in all she was enjoying this. She thought to herself is this the reward for telling the truth.

This went on for some hours, 10 men then 20, Helen was obviously now in pain. Every cock hurt her, her arse was red raw, her bowel was full of semen, she felt bloated she needed to shit. Another and another man, finally she was so much in pain that she blacked out. Peter walked up to her and threw a glass of water in her face, she came to, "now have you been unfaithful?" Helen pondered the question knowing that she could no longer go on "yes", "you slut” came from Peter, “why didn’t you tell me earlier?" He ushered the last man out and told him to tell the others that it is over. He untied Helen and walked her to the toilet and sat her down. He left her to shit it out. When she had finished  he let the bath with very warm water and bubble soap, he carried her into the bath and sat her down. She layed herself down and stayed motionless for about half an hour.

Peter let the water out and lifted her out of the bath and sat her on his knee as he slowly wiped her dry. He combed her hair and massaged sweet almond oil into her skin. He used some antiseptic cream and slowly smeared around her arse hole, she was still in pain, but the cream was soothing. He brought her to the bed and layed her down and placed the sheets over her and sat by her side until late. He then woke her, dressed her and drove her home. She thanked him and said I love you.