My Husband, My Slave - S01 E10

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My Husband, My Slave - S01 E10

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 10

"No, please-no more-I'll do it, just please don't hurt me any more."

"Clarkie, why do you come here every week if you don't love being hurt? You pay me hundreds every week to plaster your ass. I'm surprised your lovely wife hasn't noticed. Maybe I should send her a few photos in an email."

"No, please-I'll do anything."

Oh, how much is it worth to you, Clarkie baby? Would it be worth five?

"You mean five hundred?"

Of course, although I think a thousand would be better."

"A thousand? A thousand dollars? I'll pay you a thousand if you don't fuck me with that thing."

"Like you have a choice, Clarkie, Open up or it'll be dry. You know how much you hate that." I grabbed his hair to hold his head up then rammed the cock into his mouth. He choked and gagged, but all that did was make me laugh. After five minutes I withdrew and moved behind him. The head on this dildo was huge. It would be interesting to see who would win although was pretty sure it was going to be me. Unknown to Clark I did use lube, more to help me gain entry than any pleasure he'd experience. Pushing with my legs and pulling with my arms I slowly made headway until I could hear an audible pop as the head cleared the tight rim of his sphincter.

"You're getting better at this, Clark baby. I got in much faster than last week. Okay now, let's get down to the actual fucking. I know how much you enjoy that." I started a rhythm that was slow enough that wouldn't cum. I planned on doing that with John. God knows he'd earned it tonight

I was surprised when reached around Clark's hip to find that he was hard. The head of his cock was covered in slippery pre-cum. "You're such a slut, pig boy. You're as hard as a rock" John had removed the camera from the tripod using the quick release so he could get a better view of my cock in Clark's ass. This would be a great video. I wondered if I could sell it. Now John moved in front of and below Clark to get a good view as I began to jerk him off. He came even quicker than John-how disappointing.

Pulling out of Clark's ass I placed my hand in front of his mouth.

"Lick it up, pig, it's not as though you haven't done it before. Do it

or suffer another two dozen with the cane." He looked up with disgust and hatred in his eyes, but he did open and lick. I rammed the shitty dildo into his mouth once he was done. "I'll bet you just love the taste of your own shit, don't you?" laughed crazily as I stepped back out of the video to dump the strap-on into the sink. John would clean it tomorrow. Time now for my final step, I thought.

My keys removed John's cock cage in seconds. I knelt in front of Clark so he could see. "Look inside this tube, Clark. See these prongs? They will push against your cock and if you try to pull it off they will catch on your shaft and cut it in two. That's just something for you to consider over the next week."

"You're not putting that thing on me. Forget it! swear I'll kill you if you do."

"Go ahead. I plan on putting these keys in my safe deposit box tomorrow moming and don't forget about the video. That will go to everyone you know. They'll see you at your best. Just try to mess with me, Clark. I dare you." Reaching below him I easily pulled his balls and shrunken cock through the ring. The tube was in place seconds later and I locked it in place with the built-in lock. It was made of stainless and used a high-security cylindrical key. A turn of the smaller key locked his dinky cock in place. John removed his ankles from the chains as I untied his wrists. He stood up gingerly, looking down at his imprisoned manhood.

"Enjoy sitting when you have to pee, asshole."

"Enough, John, you have work to do. I still plan on getting fucked tonight." He knelt to kiss my dirty feet than dashed up the stairs to the computer. I led Clark, his hands still cuffed behind his back, up to the living room. Grabbing his hair I pulled him between my legs. "As long as you're there you might as well do something worthwhile. was willing to put your meat into my mouth. You might as well eat me while we're waiting for the show to begin." untied my sash with one hand and pulled his head to my cunt with the other. "Lick it or we're going back downstairs for another whipping." My toes nudged his balls in encouragement. Knowing that I could and would hurt him he dove into my puss, the core of my womanhood and the center of the power I held over all men. He had been down there for almost fifty minutes, bringing me to two so-so orgasms, when John returned, holding a disc in his hand. I didn't see it as a total failure-I was hotter than hell for my husband, my slave. John turned on the TV and started the DVD player. I must say that he did a fantastic job. The video began with me marching Clark to the chains. I could hear him say, "I'll pay you a thousand to beat me and fuck my ass." He said quite a lot as i tortured him, but nothing that was verbatim from the actual

whipping. He sounded sincerely pleased when I rammed the huge dildo into his ass and he squealed for joy when I made him cum. I laughed out loud when I heard him beg to eat his own cum. Best of all, he appeared to say, "I deserve this," when I locked the cage around his manhood, although truthfully he wasn't all that much bigger than John.

"John, I assume you have set up the emails with the video."

"Yes, Miss Sophie-they will be automatically sent if fail to access the site at least once a day." Then, smiling, he continued, "Gee, I hope don't forget." unlocked Clark's handcuffs and John handed him the disc. "Here's your wallet-minus the thousand you paid your dominatrix-and your keys."

"Thank you, John; now I suggest you get your sorry ass out of here, Clark."

"But...I'm naked. How can I go home? What will my wife say?"

"Good questions-you should have thought about them before assaulting me. Get out! I'll see you next Friday night and we'll talk about whether or not to free you." John led him to the door, pushed him out, and locked it behind him.

I went to John, wrapped my arms around him and moved my head to his chest. "Thank you, John, you saved me from being raped and both of us from probably being killed. I'm sure that he would have had to do it to cover up his rape."

"I couldn't let him hurt my mistress, Miss Sophie. You know I would be lost without you. I've learned how much I love and need you over the past month." Rather than lean down for a kiss he fell to my feet, kissing them repeatedly. I ran my fingers through his hair as I pulled him up and pressed my lips into his.

"Come along, John-I feel filthy after dealing with him. I wouldn't want you to fuck a dirty puss. I don't know what was thinking. Not only did he almost harm us, but he was just terrible at licking me. You're much better, darling." Taking his hand I led him to the bathroom where he drew a hot bath, helped me in then joined me to carefully wash my body. I especially enjoyed the tender kisses he placed on my neck. Ten minutes later we were in bed naked.

John knew not to touch me until I had given permission. I normally placed him on his back and rode him, but tonight thought he deserved a reward. I laid back, spread my legs to bare my puss, and invited him, "Take me, John. Fuck me hard. C'mon, give it to me and don't stop. Looking down I could see that John was more than ready. He was as hard as I'd ever seen him and his cock head was covered in slick pre-cum.

He could have just rammed home, but I knew he wouldn't. Slowly he rubbed into my slit. I, too, was ready. My crotch was coated with nectar. "You don't have to worry about hurting me, John. I like It a bit rough with you. I know you'll never hurt me. C'mon, darling- don't hold back." He pushed into me in a single thrust. It felt wonderful in spite of his small girth.

We moved together as I noted the time. Every time fucked John was another experiment. I wanted to see how far he could go before he couldn't hold back his orgasm. Wrapping my legs around John's waist changed the angle of his penetration to bring him into contact with my G-spot. I experienced a strong orgasm in which my entire body felt as though it was washed over by a warm fountain. Still we continued to fuck, we'd gone on for more than eight minutes.

My second came at about eighteen minutes. It was even longer and stronger than the first, causing my entire body to shake for almost ten seconds. Still John drove into me even though I could see that he was shaking. I knew he was at the very edge, but unable to go over without my permission and his pain.

We fucked for another ten minutes and I came yet again-the strongest of all. I bucked so hard that lifted John more than a foot. I was mid-orgasm when I reached up, gripped his nipples with my sharp nails and pinched. John screamed from the pain, but he came like a tsunami. swear, he must have filled me ten times before he collapsed onto my chest. "Well done, slave...very well done. I love you, John. I always have and I always will." My fingers ran through his hair as we recovered. He got up and rolled onto his back, his mouth open a few minutes later, I rolled over so straddle his head so he could clean me. He did a fantastic job, not only cleaning everything in and around my puss, but he also brought me to a final orgasm for the night.

I was wasted when I fell to the bed. John pulled the blanket over us as I whispered, "Tomorrow is a special day, John. It's the one- month anniversary of our new relationship and I have something special planned for both of us. I'm not planning to whip you, especially after your performance tonight, but will require your strict compliance with my orders. Now, let's go to sleep, you were even more wonderful than usual." turned my head to kiss John then I pushed my tight butt into him and pulled his arm over my body, his hand just beneath my breast. We slept extremely well, waking up when the sun was high in the sky.

To Be Continued...