CHAPTER X 2
He untied me and made me stand by the front door naked, so that all my neighbors
if they were watching while getting their morning papers, would see. As each
man or woman left, I was to French kiss them on the mouth then get down on my
knees and pay homage to their organs and invite them back later that night for
more of my training in my new life as a sex slave.
When they were finally gone my husband sat on the sofa and told me to crawl over
to him and sit between his widespread naked legs. When I got there I was face
to face with his upthrust organ.
He then told me that there would be some changes in our life as I knew it. I
would walk around naked all day. I would always be ready for his pleasure and
if I did something not to his satisfaction he would punish me. And he would
know since his office was just down stairs. As he was talking to me he was
pulling on my nipple rings. I could hear the little bells ring every time he
pulled them.
He then pointed down to his penis and snapped his fingers and I leaped onto his
penis and began to move my head up and down and suck him until he came in a rush
of hot fluid into my mouth.
I swallowed his semen and when I raised my head he told me to get up and lean
over his lap. He then proceeded to take his hand and smack my ass. It hurt his
hand against my flesh. When he gave me 40 slaps on the ass he entered my vagina
with his fingers and started to bring me off. He kept on entering and leaving
me until I had a hard time catching my breath and then he stopped.
He spread a clear plastic sheet on the chair and then laid a black cloth over
it. He ordered me to sit on the living room chair. It was high back with long
arms. He took my legs and pulled them over the side of the arm and secured them
to the legs. This opened my vagina wide open. He tied my arms behind the
chair. He pulled the TV and VCR in front of me and placed a tape in it.
The tape was a bondage and submissive tape that showed all the equipment, the
horse and inverted v horse, the pulleys and stocks, whips and chains and the
dildo's and vibrators. They were demonstrating it on an unwilling victim. And
I came without anymore stimulation. I could see the wet spot on the fabric
between my legs.
After that come he shoved a dildo vibrator into my vagina and turned it on high.
I could feel it really moving in me. He put another bondage tape in and this
time from the moisture the vibrator slipped out. He shoved it back in and held
it until I came in a roaring gush of liquid.
He pulled the fabric out from under me and went and hung it over the front porch
banisters. No one knew what the spot was but I did and I was embarrassed.
He untied me and pulled me up. He told me that in the basement were mirror
squares. I was to bring them up and tile the dining room with them. It should
be on all four walls and the ceiling. I went to the basement and I saw all
sorts of boxes with labels on them. In the corner I saw the squares. I lugged
them up stairs. It took me several trips to the basement and back to bring all
the mirrors up. My husband had laid out the adhesive and the ladder. I did the
wall's first and then when I went all the way up for the ceiling my husband
approached me. I thought it was about time he helped. But all he helped
himself to was a feel of my charms. He rubbed his hands on my ass and on the
front of my pussy.
When I was finished he removed the ladder and the adhesive. I could see he had
attached hooks into the ceiling. He then told me that "this table was his
sacred altar and that I was going to be the sacrificed on it when ever he wanted
me too. Like now" and he pushed me down with my legs hanging over the end. I
was flat on my stomach. He kicked my feet apart and pulled my cheeks open and
pushed himself in my ass. He kept my ass cheeks spread wide while he fucked me.
It felt as if my crack was cracking more.
When he was finished he told me to remain that way. He went down stairs and
then I heard him coming back up. In his hands he had a kind of fishing tackle
box. He placed it on the table and he took out a dildo that looked like a
speculum. It was actually an open cylinder with inner screws in it. He
inserted into me. He went longer and further into me then either the girl or
his penis. I screamed. He kept on pushing until he was satisfied. Then he
started to spread it. When he was finished I was in a cold sweat. He had my
asshole so open anything could get in there.
He then instructed me to stand up and turn around. When I did he told me to
lean back on the table. This was really hard because of the hard pipe in my
ass. He did not offer to help and when I sat on the table it was pushed in
further. I was finally able to get on and I laid back. He spread my legs and
placed a small vibrator butterfly on my clitoris. He then told me to lift my
ass up and he placed a hard plastic under me and told me to adjust my ass into
the groves. He brought up the middle section between my legs and attached the
two halves on either side of my waist with real padlocks. He told me to stand
up and get off the table again. I did this and he pulled my nipple rings out
and attached cone shaped holders to my breasts. They looked like something that
Madonna used to wear on her tours. They really hurt. They were to small. He
kept pushing my breasts into it and tried to snap it closed. He finally did it.
And he stepped away and I could see what I looked like. I had my breasts in
pointy gold cone with the end of my boobs sticking out the end hole with the two
rings hanging off my nipples.
He was pleased with the way I looked. He told me to make his dinner. I had not
realized that it was that late. He said we had to eat because he had some
friends coming over later tonight. I went to the freezer and I felt something
buss on my clit. I looked at him and he laughed. He slowly opened his hand and
inside was a small remote control. He kept on buzzing it when I least expected
it. One time I was by the sink he left it buzzing so long I had to grip the
edge of the sink not to collapse from the sensation of it on my clit. He
stopped it just as I was approaching my climax. I ran at him at full speed
trying to jump on his penis. I wanted satisfaction. He held me away from him
and I hit him across the face with my hand.
His face swung around with the force of the blow but when he turned back to me
his eyes were so cold I tried to shrink away from him. I knew I was in trouble.
He grabbed me around my neck with both hands and hauled me over to the same
chair that he used that morning. He tied my arms to the back of it and then
tied my legs so that they were also spread out. My pussy and clit ring was
standing out for all the world to see. My slit was glistening from my
excitement that had occurred from the butterfly. I could see it and I could
feel the moisture.
He went upstairs and when he came down he had one of his leather belts in his
hand. He doubled it up and rubbed it into my slit and then he reared his arm
back and brought it down full force on my exposed pussy and clit. The pain
radiated from the vagina area was so intense. He kept on whipping my pussy. I
could see it getting redder and redder. He finally split the skin and I cried
out in pain. He was panting. He leaned down and licked the blood and then he
entered my pussy in one plunge. The pain from the whipping and the pain from
the entering was horrible.
He moved his penis in and out then when he was sealed to my vagina he started to
grind on my sore pussy. I was so tender I could feel the hairs on his groin
grinding into me.
He pulled out of me just as I heard the door bell ring. I begged him to untie
me. He refused, he shoved his hard penis into his pants and zippered them up.
He went to the door, looked in the peep hole and swung the door open wide.
In walked one of the biggest man I had ever seen. He had to stoop when he
entered. He stood about 6-10 and was solid muscle. He wore chains and leather.
He was bald and he looked evil. Behind him came in a biker babe and two other
cronies. My husband knew him because they greeted each other like long lost
friends.
He noticed me and came over and yanked on my nipple rings and then ran his hand
down to my pussy. When he got there he made a fist and punched it into me. I
screamed from the pain of the invasion. He said "its ok but we'll make it do
more and better."
