Hot girl next door, gets bound gagged, stripped, clamped and made to cum.

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Travis woke Saturday morning to the smell of breakfast cooking and the sound of water filling the bathtub. As he started to get out of bed, aching pain assaulted his body. His jaw, hips and ass were sorer than he could ever remember. That’s when it all came crashing back to him. At first, he thought it was a dream, but the pain in his body and the dried cum that was caked all over him reminded Travis that what had happen was no dream. His wife had actually tied him to the bed, and she and another man had fucked the shit out of him and each other. The jealousy and anger welled up inside him again, as he remembered the events of the night before. Adrian, his wife, had left him bound gagged to the bed for about an hour, while she and David fucked in the living room and then again in the front yard on the hood of his car before David finally left. Afterwards, she came back into the bedroom and made him use his mouth to clean her and David’s cum from her body. With these memories raging though his mind, Travis got up and made his way to the kitchen his body protesting the whole way.

Adrian had gotten up before Travis. She decided to make him his favorite breakfast and run him a hot bath. She knew Travis had to be pretty sore and he hadn’t cleaned himself off before he went to sleep last night, so he’d probably be feeling pretty nasty. When he was finally able to go to sleep, he was covered in cum and he had slept in a huge wet spot. Travis had been so exhausted he wouldn’t even let her change the sheets or anything. Travis had made it clear to her that he was upset about something. She wasn’t exactly sure what he was unhappy about, but she figured it was probably that she had fucked David two more times after she had left him in the bedroom to walk David to his car.

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Travis walked into the kitchen and was greeted by the site of his wife wearing a pair of gray sweatpants and one of his white wifebeater style tanks tops stretched over her ample body. Travis had always liked the way she looked when she dressed this way. The tank tops would be pulled so tight across her body that you could clearly see her nipples right through the fabric, and when she wore sweatpants first thing in the morning or right after sex she generally didn’t have any underwear on beneath them. That was not the case this morning though. He knew that she was doing these things because she knew he had been upset when they went to sleep the night before, and she wanted to keep him from being upset with her. It wasn’t going to work this time though. He was pretty upset about some of the things that happened last night, but he knew they were partially his fault too. After all, he had told her they were his fantasies in the first place. Things had been fine until she left him tied to the bed for an hour while she fucked David in the living room and front yard. That was what really bothered him. Travis knew he had to decide whether it was ok with him for Adrian to be with other men or if it bothered him. He decided he would discuss it with her after he got cleaned up and ate some breakfast.

Adrian turned to get something and saw Travis standing naked in the kitchen doorway still covered in dried cum from the previous night with a look of deep thought on his face as he stared at her. “Good morning baby. How are you feeling this morning?” Adrian asked. She soon regretted asking that question as it left her lips.

“Sore,” was all Travis said in reply.

“Well, I started a hot bath for you. Why don’t you go soak while I finish making breakfast for us?” Adrian suggested.

Travis didn’t say anything he just went to the bathroom and got in to the bathtub. He turned on the whirlpool jets and just let them massage his aching body as he cleaned the filth from the previous night off his body.

As he sat in the tub soaking, Travis thought about the events of last night. By the time he got out and dried himself off, he decided that he wasn’t mad at his wife anymore, but, if they were going to be playing anymore of these games, they would have to talk about what happened first. A short time later, Travis was in the kitchen eating breakfast with his wife. After they had finished, they sat at the table and talked about what they had done the night before. Travis explained to Adrian how he felt about everything and she in turn told him that she had only done it in the first place because she thought it would make him happy. Adrian also told him that she had enjoyed it far more than she had thought she would, but she also assured Travis that he was her one and only love and no one would ever be able to take that from him. They both agreed that they had fun for the most part even though Travis wasn’t happy about what happened towards the end, but then again he was the submissive and it wasn’t up to him.

“Well, do you want to be my sex slave?” Adrian asked. “Before you answer that, I want you to know that anytime you’re wearing my collar you’re mine to do with as I please, and I may do as I please with anyone I please. And, when you aren’t wearing the collar things will be totally normal between us.”

Travis thought about that for a few minutes before he said anything. After all, it would be a huge commitment to be under someone else’s total control like that. “Alright,” he agreed. “But what if I don’t like what’s happening?” Travis asked.

“Well unless you are gagged, you’ll have a safeword to stop things. Otherwise, you’ll just have to endure it and talk to me about it afterwards,” Adrian told him.

“Well you know my absolute limits. Will you respect those?” Travis asked.

“Of course honey. No blood, scarring permanent marks or injury. No drugs and nothing that would get either of us arrested. And if anything else comes up that you feel you wouldn’t want to be involved in under any circumstances, you just tell me and we’ll add it to the list. Sound fair?” Adrian replied.

“Yeah. I can live with that.” Travis agreed.

“Good. Then it’s settled,” Adrian said with a decisively wicked grin on her face that gave Travis a slight shiver up his back.

Nothing out of the ordinary happened for the next couple of weeks until Adrian called Travis on her way home, “Hey honey. I’m on my way home now. I have something special planned for tonight. I want you to get yourself ready. You better have your harness and collar on by the time I get there.”

“Yes Mistress,” was Travis’ only reply.

About twenty minutes later, Adrian pulled into the driveway with a special surprise in store for Travis. As she got out of the car, her friend Clara pulled up behind her. Clara looked beautiful as always. She stood five foot seven and weighed about one hundred and seventy pounds. Her breasts were a nice 36C, and she had brown eyes and had her hair-dyed blonde. Clara was slightly overweight, but it gave her what some people would call sexy curves. Clara was different from most of Adrian’s friends in that she loved sex and wasn’t shy about saying so. Most of their friends were pretty vanilla when it came to sex, but Clara had a real wild side to her.

After the talk she had with Travis a few weeks ago, Adrian had decided to approach Clara with the prospect of a threesome with her and Travis. It took Adrian the better part of the last two weeks to figure out how to approach Clara and then to actually work up the nerve to ask her.

Adrian had finally decided to just talk to Clara about it over lunch. They had agreed to have lunch Wednesday. Adrian brought Clara to a little restaurant she knew of that would give her and Clara a little privacy for what Adrian wanted to discuss. After they ordered, Adrian finally made her move, “Clara what do think about BDSM?”

“I think it’s pretty wild. I really get into it, but Rodger doesn’t like it very much so I don’t get to do it very often.” Clara replied.

“Why doesn’t he like it?” Adrian asked.

“Well he likes to be in charge. And when it comes to BDSM, I’m dominant. I can be submissive from time to time but I don’t enjoy it even half as much as I do when I get the chance to be in charge. Plus, Rodger is pretty vanilla when it comes to sex.” Clara told her.

“What do mean by vanilla?” Adrian asked.

“You know the basic positions, missionary, doggy, and me riding him. He likes me to blow him, but he’s not big on going down on me.” Clara answered.

“Wow! As much as you like sex I never thought you’d be married to someone who didn’t get into it as much as you do.” Adrian said.

“Yeah well, that’s what affairs are for,” Clara said bluntly.

Adrian was shocked to hear her friend practically admit that she had cheated on her husband. “You mean you’ve cheated on Rodger?”

“I don’t tell very many people, but yeah I have,” Clara confided.

“How many times? And how many guys have you been with?” Adrian asked still somewhat shocked.

“Well in the five years we’ve been married, I have slept with about twenty or so guys, and a few women here and there.” Clara answered.

“You have had sex with another woman?” Adrian asked in shock.

“Yeah, more than one actually. It’s pretty fun to tell the truth,” Clara replied

Adrian saw her chance and went for it, “Have you ever done a threesome?”

“No, not yet. Have you?” Clara asked.

“Yeah Trav and I did one a couple of weeks ago,” Adrian confessed.

“Really?” Clara asked in total shock.

“Yeah, really,” Adrian answered.” Anyways, I was wondering if you’d like to get together with me and Travis later this week for one?”

“Are you serious?” Clara asked in stark disbelief.

“I’m very serious,” Adrian assured her.

Clara thought about it for a moment, “Yeah, I’d love to.”

“Well, there’s something you need to know first. When Travis and I do this kind of thing, it’s with him as my sex slave. Whatever I say goes and whoever joins us also needs to be able to dominate him to,” Adrian told her.

“Awesome!” Clare said with a wicked grin.

The two women quickly worked out the rest of the details and anxiously waited for Friday evening to come. Clara had told her husband she was going over Adrian’s house for a little while after work and wasn’t sure when she’d be home, but if he needed her he could reach her there.

They had both waited for the weekend to come it seemed to take forever and come too soon all at the same time and now it was here. Clara followed Adrian into her house.

“You can use the guest room to take a shower and get changed while I check on Trav,” Adrian told Clara.

“Okay cool.” Clara replied as she walked towards the guest room. Clara knew the way since she had visited Adrian and Travis many times before.

When Adrian went in to the bedroom to check on her husband, she was pleased to see that he was on all fours in the center of their bed wearing his leather harness. She remembered buying him the harness months ago. It had straps going over each shoulder, under each arm, around his waist and even one that when between his ass cheeks like a G-string. The straps met at one ring centered on his chest another just below his navel and two corresponding rings on his back. The G-string strap and a short strap coming from the navel connecting ring attached to a metal cockring that always kept Travis hard once he was initially aroused. He was also wearing leather cuffs around his wrists and ankles.

Adrian walked around the bed to her nightstand and took a leather collar out of her drawer. She leaned over the bed and secured the collar around Travis’ neck. The collar was made of thick black leather two inches wide with three thick metal D-rings attached to it at various points for use with a leash or for bondage uses.

“Now, my sweet little slut, I brought a friend home with me. I want you to obey her and pleasure her as you would me,” Adrian informed Travis.

“Yes Mistress, it’s my pleasure to serve you,” Travis responded.

“Good, now I must get ready for our night myself. Turn over on your back and bring your knees to your chest,” Adrian told him.

“Yes Mistress,” Travis said before he quickly rolled on to his back and brought his knees to his chest as ordered.

Adrian took to double-ended metal clips out of her nightstand drawer and used them to connect the D-rings of Travis’ wrist and ankle cuffs. With his right wrist attached to his right ankle and his left wrist similarly attached to his left ankle, Travis’ movement was severely limited while leaving him open and vulnerable. Adrian stepped back and looked at her husband now turned slave and smiled with pleasure. Tonight’s gonna be fun, Adrian thought before she left the bedroom for the master bathroom to get ready for what was to come.

Once she was in the guest bathroom, Clara quickly stripped out of her work clothes and showered as fast as she could. Clara was anxious and excited about what was going to happen tonight. Travis wasn’t her idea of a stud but she did think he was pretty cute, and if he was really as kinky as Adrian said, then she knew they’d all have a good time. Clara could feel her pussy getting wet just thinking about it. After she got out of the shower and dried off, Clara went into the bag she had brought with her and pulled out her sexy new dominatrix outfit. As soon as she saw the outfit in the store, Clara knew it was for her. It was made out of red leather and had crisscrossing straps that went up from her waist to her breasts in a diamond pattern where they went around her breasts. Two removable cups covered her breasts and the bottom of the outfit was a removable thong. Last but not least, Clara pulled on a pair of matching red leather thigh high boots with spiked heels. She had also bought a few other things she couldn’t wait to try out a little later. Once she was in her outfit, Clara put her works clothes in her bag and went to meet Adrian in the living room.

Once she was in the bathroom, Adrian quickly undressed and showered. As soon as she was done, she quickly dressed in her new dominatrix outfit that she had bought when she was shopping with Clara. Adrian had found a black leather push-up corset with metal buckles that ran up the front. The corset left her breasts exposed. It gave her a slimmer waist and pushed up her breasts making them look larger. Adrian had also bought a black leather crotchless thong to go with the corset and a pair of stiletto heels with straps that crisscrossed up her calves finished off Adrian’s outfit. Once Adrian had her outfit on, she threw her work clothes in the hamper and took her little bag of surprises with her to meet Clara in the living room.

Clara was the first one to be in the living room, so she was relaxing on the sofa when Adrian walked in. Both women took each other in and they were both impressed with how the other looked. “Daamn girl, you look good,” Adrian said as she saw Clara sitting on the couch. “Thanks, you look pretty damn hot yourself,” Clara replied.

“Okay, let’s get going. Just remember the rules, no blood, scat or anything that will cause scarring or serious injury,” Adrian said.

“No problem. I’m ready to go when you are,” Clara replied.

“Alright, let’s go,” Adrian said as she led the way to her bedroom where Travis was bound gagged and waiting.

As Adrian and Clara walked into the bedroom, Travis’ eyes went wide with surprise at seeing one of his wife’s close friends with her, but, when he saw how both women were dressed, his dick grew instantly hard.

“Well well, looks like the little slut likes what he sees,” Clara said derisively.

“You can’t really blame him though Clara dear, we do look incredibly sexy tonight,” Adrian replied equally as derisive.

Adrian turned to Clara and gave her a passionate French kiss. Clara was slightly startled for a second that Adrian was kissing her, but she quickly got over her surprise and enthusiastically retuned Adrian’s kiss. Adrian broke their kiss and turned to face Travis. “Mmm, tonight is definitely going to be fun,” Adrian said with a wicked grin. “What do you think of Clara in her new outfit?” Adrian asked Travis.

“She looks incredible Mistress,” Travis replied.

As Adrian was speaking to Travis, Clara moved so that she was standing behind her where she reached around Adrian’s body and caressed her breasts and rolled her nipples between her fingers. “Mmm, that feels good,” Adrian moaned softly as she ground her ass against Clara’s thighs. “Slut, you will obey and pleasure Clara as you would me. You will do anything and everything she commands unless I say otherwise. She knows our rules and will not break them,” Adrian said sternly. “Is that clear?” she asked equally as sternly.

“Yes Mistress,” Travis responded obediently.

“You are to Address her as Mistress Clara whenever she gives you a command.”

“Yes Mistress,” Travis replied.

“Good. Now we can get started,” Adrian said before bent down and pulled a strap-on dildo and harness out of her bag. “Would you mind helping me put this on?” Adrian said looking over her shoulder at Clara.

“My pleasure,” Clara responded as she reached around Adrian’s body once again this time taking the straps of the dildo’s harness and securing them around Adrian’s waist.

Adrian then climbed on the bed and crawled between Travis’ legs. “Clara would you hand me the K-Y from the nightstand please?” Adrian asked.

Without saying anything, Clara walked to the nightstand where she picked up the tube of K-Y jelly and handed it to Adrian. Adrian squeezed and liberal amount of the lubricant into her hand before working first one, then two fingers into Travis’ asshole.

“Ugh,” Travis moaned quietly at the penetration.

Once she felt Travis’ hole was sufficiently lubricated, Adrian took her fingers out of his ass and squeezed some more lube into her palm and coated the dildo that was attached between her legs liberally with it. When she was done, Adrian leaned forward until the head of the fake cock was pressed against the opening of her husband’s ass. Adrian could feel Travis body tense slightly in expectation of what was about to happen.

“AAAARRRGHH!” Travis screamed out in pain as Adrian rammed the fake cock deep inside him until her hips collided with his ass.

Adrian slowly pulled the dildo out of his ass until just the head was inside him “AH!” Travis shouted as she brutally rammed the dildo deep in to his ass again.

Again, Adrian slowly pulled the fake cock almost all the way out of her husband’s ass before she once again rammed it home making him cry out at the pain of her savage thrust.

“Ahhh!” Travis cried out when Adrian buried the dildo deep inside him for the third time.

“Clara, do something to shut him up,” Adrian told her friend.

Clara smiled and removed the bottom portion of her outfit. She climbed on the bed and straddled Travis’ head so she that she was facing Adrian. Then, Clara quickly pressed her now dripping pussy tightly to his mouth. “Lick my cunt, Slave,” Clara ordered. Travis was lost in the pain of his anal penetration and hadn’t heard what she said. Clara reached down to Travis chest and grabbed a nipple with each and twisted them, cruelly making Travis cry out and arch his body in pain. Clara kept twisting his nipples for several seconds before releasing him and repeating her command, “I said eat my cunt you little fucker!”

Travis didn’t hesitate this time and quickly put his tongue to work on Clara’s pussy pushing in deep inside her and swirling it around before he licked up to her clit. As his tongue found Clara’s clit, he circled around it before quickly flicking his tongue lightly over the rapidly swelling nubbin of pleasure. “Ohhh yes, now that’s more like it,” Clara moaned.

As soon as she heard Clara’s moan of pleasure, Adrian began thrusting the dildo in and out of her helpless husband’s ass without mercy. As she was fucking his ass, Adrian took hold of Travis’ legs and rested them on her shoulder’s giving her even deeper penetration with her fake cock. Travis moans of pleasure mixed with pain were vibrating against Clara’s clit as her continued to orally pleasure his newly adopted mistress. Adrian looked down and watched her husband’s hard cock bouncing back and forth first slapping against her belly then his own. Travis’ cock continued to slap back and forth against their bodies as Adrian fucked his ass as hard and fast as she could.
Meanwhile, Clara was rapidly approaching her first climax of the night. Travis sucked her clit into between is lips and flicked his tongue hard and fast over it. That was all it took to catapult her into a crashing orgasm. “Ohhh, ohhh God, ahhh!” Clara cried out, as she ground her pussy roughly down on Travis’ face, her orgasm crashing into her like a runaway freight train.

Adrian kept pounding away at Travis’ ass with the back end of the strap-on deliciously rubbing her clit bringing her closer and closer to her own orgasm as she watched Clara’s roll over her. When Clara’s orgasm subsided, Adrian pushed the strap-on deeply into Travis ass and leaned forward and kissed Clara passionately. This time there was no hesitation on Clara’s part when she enthusiastically returned her new lover’s kiss. Clara and Adrian each reveled in the feeling of kissing another woman, even in the midst of their passion their kiss was gentler and more sensual than it was when they kissed a man. Almost of her own accord, Clara’s hands came up and began caressing Adrian’s breasts and playing with her nipples. Clara rolled Adrian’s nipples between her fingers, lightly pinched them and softly pulled them away from her body. The added stimulation was just what it took to send Adrian over the edge.

“Ohhhh, Oh yes! Oh Clara! Ughn!” Adrian scream as her orgasm hit her with wave after wave of pleasure.

As her orgasm passed and Adrian came back to earth, Clara said, “Let’s tie the slut to the bed, I wanna ride that cock of his. It looks a lot bigger than Rodger’s.”

“Alright,” Adrian agreed as she quickly pulled the dildo from Travis’ ass, causing him to groan at the sudden emptiness he felt.

Adrian and Clara each took a side of Travis’ body and released him from his awkward position then they quickly stretched him spread eagle on the bed and attached his limbs to the four corners of the bed. Once they had Travis secured, Clara got on the bed and straddled Travis above his hips. Clara reached down with one hand and grasped Travis’ cock and guided it to the entrance of her pussy. When she had his cock lined up, Clara slowly sank her body down on his hard cock. “Ohhh!” Clara and Travis moaned together as his cock entered her soaking wet pussy. Clara was so wet that she was able to take Travis’ entire cock in one try.

Clara didn’t move for a minute or two letting herself get adjusted to Travis’ size. She was surprised at how full she felt with him inside her. Rodger had never been this deep inside her pussy and he had never stretched like Travis thick cock was right now. Before long, Clara was slowly started moving up and down on Travis’ big cock. “Oh yeah! You’re so big! Your cock feels so good inside me. Ohhhh yes,” Clara moaned.

It didn’t take Clara long to fall into a comfortable rhythm moving up and down on Travis’ cock and occasionally sliding back and forth when she had him all the way inside her. As she moved her body up and down, Clara also moved her hips in a circle making Travis’ cock touch her in all the right places. She loved being in total control of her pleasure. Travis just laid their enjoying the feeling of Clara using his cock for her pleasure, not that he could do anything about it anyway.

Adrian was becoming very excited from watching Clara fucking her helpless husband. She loved seeing Clara use Travis for her own pleasure but decided she wanted to get in on the action. Adrian got on the bed and straddled Travis’ chest so that she was facing Clara and positioned her ample ass in front of his face. “Tongue fuck my ass Bitch!” Adrian commanded her helpless husband as she bent forward and pulled the bra cups off of Clara’s outfit before quickly taking one of Clara’s nipples into her mouth and flicking it with her tongue. Adrian also reached down with one hand and started playing with her pussy, alternately rubbing her clit and inserting a finger or two inside herself.

Travis was taken somewhat by surprise by his wife’s command, she had never liked receiving any kind of anal play before. He only hesitated for a second before lifting his head off the bed and bringing his mouth in range of her ass. Travis first licked around Adrian’s puckered hole tasting the muskiness of her once forbidden hole. Then he flicked his tongue over her hole a few times causing her to moan in pleasure.

“Ohhh, oh yeah, that feels good. I should have had you do this sooner. Now push your tongue deep in my ass you nasty boy,” Adrian said.

Travis stiffened his tongue and forced it past the tight ring of muscles guarding his mistress’ nether opening.

“Oh God! Push that fucking tongue deeper in my ass! Ohhh damn that feels good!” Adrian exclaimed in pleasure.

As Travis tongue fucked his wife’s ass, Clara continued to ride him increasing the tempo of her fucking as she grew closer and closer to her climax. “Ah, ahhh, I’m getting close! I’m gonna cum soon!” Clara moaned passionately, as she sped up the pace of her fucking.

Clara leaned forward and put her hands on Travis’ chest between Adrian’s thighs for balance then she began slamming her pussy up and down on Travis’ hard cock. Adrian was getting so turned on seeing Clara fuck her husband that she started playing with her clit, rubbing it firmly in ever shrinking circles. “Mmm,” Adrian moaned softly as she continued rubbing her clit.

“Oh God!” Clara cried out as her orgasm hit her like a tornado. “Ughhhnnnn,” Clara moaned through clenched teeth.

Between the tongue working her ass and seeing her friend cum on her husband’s cock, Adrian couldn’t hold her climax off any longer, “Ahhh, Ohhhh!” Adrian’s body stiffened and her pussy squirted a stream of girl cum from her pussy all over Travis’ stomach and Clara’s thighs and crotch. The stream of cum poured out of Adrian’s pussy in one long stream and then in smaller spurts as her orgasm rocked her body before finally slowing down to a trickle as her orgasm faded.

“Damn bitch! How’d that happen?” Clara asked clearly shocked.

“I don’t know that’s the first time. I have squirted before but it just dribbled out of me, nothing like that!” Adrian said still amazed by what happened. She slid her self forward on Travis chest and said, “You can stop tonguing my ass now slut.”

Travis pulled his tongue from Adrian’s ass and used the lull to catch his breath before his mistresses decided what they were going to do with him next.

Adrian and Clara both climbed off their bound gagged and helpless slave. “I could use a drink. How about you?” Adrian asked Clara.

“Yeah, I could too. Fucking this useless slut has really made me thirsty,” Clara replied. Then, she followed Adrian out of the bedroom and into the kitchen where they discussed what they would do next as Travis still lay bound gagged to the bed.

Meanwhile, Travis was resting in the bedroom still bound gagged to the bed with his cock twitching from being so close to orgasm and out of expectation of what was to come. He wasn’t feeling any of the jealousy he had felt the last time when they were with David. His mental wandering was cut short when his two mistresses came back into the room. They released both of his hands and helped Travis to sit up. “Here drink this,” Adrian said as she handed him a bottle of water. Travis drank the water dawn quickly. “I figured you had to be pretty thirsty by now slave. Do you need to go to the bathroom?” Adrian asked.

“No Mistress,” Travis replied.

“Good, then we can get on with business,” Clara said impatiently.

The two women released Travis and he rolled off the bed and stood by the side of it.

“Who the fuck told you that you could move?” Clara yelled at him.

“No one Mistress Clara. I’m sorry Mistress Clara,” Travis said, as he quickly feel to his knees and bowed his head submissively.

“You’re fucking right. No one told you to move!” Clara shouted at him again, and then she attached a four-foot long leash to his collar and yanked the leash hard roughly pulling him to his feet. Clara abruptly turned away from Travis and with the leash over her should she lead him to an open area of the bedroom where Adrian had installed eyehooks in the ceiling. “Lift your arms straight up,” Clara ordered.

Travis obediently put his arms straight up in the air. Clara attached the wrist cuffs he was wearing to the hooks with the leather straps Adrian had attached to the hooks, while Clara was berating Travis. If the ceiling was any higher or the straps any shorter Travis would have had to stand on his tip toes or else he’d be hanging off the ground. Once Clara was satisfied Travis was securely attached to the hooks, she stepped away from him and picked up a paddle Adrian had set on a small table for her. Adrian herself was holding a riding crop in her right hand while she gently smacked the head of it into the palm of her left hand.

“What are we going to do with you?” Adrian asked. When Travis didn’t answer her she swung the riding crop down on Travis hard cock where it stretched out in front of him.

“Ahhhh!” Travis shouted in pain as the riding crop made contact with his hard cock sending it swinging wildly. “Keep your mouth shut! I don’t want to hear a sound out of you or you’ll regret it.” Adrian commanded sternly.

Adrian alternately hit the top and underside of his cock for several minutes, causing Travis to flinch and grit his teeth in pain each time he was hit as he tried unsuccessfully to keep quiet. Travis just couldn’t help whimpering as his manhood was abused.

Travis thought it was over when she stepped away, only to find out he was terribly wrong. Clara swung the leather wrapped wooden paddle as hard as she could with her right arm and it whistled ominously through the air before landing across Travis’s ass cheeks with a resounding SWACK!!

“AHHHHHH!” Travis screamed out in pain.

“We can’t have him screaming like this. Is there anything you can do to shut him up?” Clara asked Adrian callously.

“Hold on, I have just the trick,” Adrian said as she went to her bag and came back with something dangling from her hand. Travis saw to his horror that his wife was holding a large ball gag in her hand. Adrian pushed the ball into his mouth and fastened the straps tightly around his head. “Alright, that should do the trick,” Adrian said.

“Only one way to find out,” Clara said.

“Wait a second!” Adrian said as she ran back to her bag where she quickly searched for something. “Got it!” Adrian said in triumph as she ran back over to where her husband hung from the ceiling. Adrian produced a pair of nipple clips that were attached to each other by a length of chain. There was also a large weight in the middle of the chain. When Adrian attached the clips to Travis’ nipples the weight hung loosely just above his navel.

Clara smiled wickedly, “You are so bad.” She told Adrian, with a hint of amusement clear in her voice. “Now back to business.”

Travis’ body shuddered in fear at the sound of those words inadvertently causing the weight that was cruelly attached to his nipples to swing.

SWACK, SWACK, SWACK, SWACK! The paddle cracked loudly as Clara swung it as hard as she could at Travis’ now bright red ass. Travis lost count of how many times Clara had hit him with the paddle. He sobbed freely into his gag tears streaming from his eyes as he hung limply by his wrists from the ceiling, his legs long ago failing to support his weight.

When Clara finally stopped paddling Travis’ ass, it was a deep purple color with large welts already coming to the surface. His nipples had also turned a dark shade of purple where the clips had cut off the circulation. The beating had seemed to go on for several hours, but had in fact only lasted for a few minutes.

“Stand up, you worthless piece of shit!” Clara hollered at him.

Travis made a feeble attempt to stand, but was unable to make his quivering legs support his body.

“I said stand the fuck up!” Clara screamed at him as she grabbed him roughly by his still erect cock and pulled him upwards giving him all the encouragement he needed to stand once more. As soon as Travis was on his feet again, Clara reached up and released his wrists from the straps that secured him to the ceiling. “You may kneel,” Clara said in a considerably gentler tone.

Travis practically collapsed to his knees on the bedroom carpet. Adrian moved towards him and removed the nipple clips. Travis nipples began to sting and ache as the blood, no longer restricted, flowed back into his nipples. The two women gave him several minutes to recover before Adrian took up his leash and said, “Follow me.” Travis started to stand when Clara put a hand on his shoulder and forced him to stay on his knees. “Crawl,” was all she said.

Travis obediently did as he was told and followed behind Adrian crawling on his hands and knees. Adrian walked through the house and led him them to the back door. “On your feet!” Adrian ordered. Travis obediently got to his feet and stood behind her with his head bowed submissively. To his surprise Adrian opened the door and stepped out into their backyard pulling him along behind her. Adrian guided Travis to their round white plastic picnic table where she had him stand at on side facing the center while she walked around to the opposite side. Adrian roughly pulled the leash down, forcing Travis to bend over the table with his upper body lying across it. Adrian tied her end of the leash to the legs underneath the center of the table ensuring that Travis couldn’t lift himself more than an inch or two off the surface of the table. Then, she secured each of his wrist cuffs to a table leg, followed by securing each of his ankle cuffs to the remaining two table legs.

Travis was now stretched out across a picnic table in his backyard with his arms and legs spread wide leaving him completely open and exposed. A short time later Clara, came out the backdoor once again wearing her strap-on dildo. “Looks like its time for me to get some more ass,” she said menacingly, as she walked over to where Adrian had Travis bent over and bound gagged to the table.

Clara positioned herself between Travis’ outstretched legs and guided the head of the strap-on dildo against his Travis’ loose asshole. Travis tensed his body for a second, as he felt the tip of the dildo pressing against his abused hole before he forced himself to relax. As soon as she felt Travis relax, Clara rammed the entire length of the dido in his ass until she felt her hips smack against his ass cheeks.

“Mmmff,” Travis groaned softly at Clara’s brutal assault against his ass.

Clara wasted no time being gentle, she went straight to slam fucking her captive’s ass. She loved the way the base of the strap-on rubbed against her clit as she fucked Travis’ ass. Clara reached around and grabbed Travis by the hips and pulled him into her thrusts trying to get the dildo as deep as she could in his ass as hard and fast as she could manage to do it. As Clara grew closer and closer to her own orgasm, she rammed Travis’ ass harder and harder fucking him without mercy in search of her own release. Clara was slamming into Travis so hard that his dick would swing upwards and hit the underside of the table on Clara’s upstrokes.

“Ugh, ughnnnn,” Clara groaned as another orgasm rocked her body. As soon as she recovered from her climax, Clara stepped back pulling the dildo out of Travis’ ass at the same time.

Travis had mix feelings as Clara pulled the dildo from his ass, on one hand he missed the feeling of being so completely filled, but on the other his as was raw and very sore from all the fucking it had received so far tonight. He didn’t have much time to contemplate these thoughts though, because almost as soon as Clara pulled out of his ass, Adrian took her place ramming an even larger dildo deep inside him. Travis opened his mouth in a silent cry of pleasure/pain. He felt as though someone had just shoved a baseball bat up his ass.

Adrian had bought this dildo as a surprise for her little slave boy. It was 12 inches long and about 7 inches around. Travis’ was so loose from all the fucking he had gotten tonight that it easily accepted the large rubber cock. Like Clara she wasted no time with letting Travis adjust to the intruder that filled his ass. Adrian pounded away at her husband’s ass with the huge strap-on making him moan and groan like the slut he was as she sought her own orgasm. As excited as she had gotten from watching Clara ass fuck her husband, it didn’t take long for rubbing of the base of the strap-on to trigger her orgasm.

“Arghhhh!” Adrian cried as her orgasm crashed into her like a tidal wave, and again she squirted girl cum from her pussy. A stream of milky liquid flowed from her cunt and puddle between Travis’ feet as her climax overloaded her senses.

Adrian collapsed on top of Travis her legs so weak that she could no longer support her own weight. After a few minutes, Adrian regained her strength and stepped back from Travis pulling the massive cock from his ass as she did so.

“Oh God, I need to piss so bad,” Clara said.

Adrian got a wicked gleam in her eye, “so go,” she told Clara.

Clara started to walk past her towards the house when Adrian grabbed her arm and said, “No! Get on the table and piss all over him,” indicating her husband who was still strapped to the table.

“That’s so nasty!” Clara said. “What the hell,” she said as she carefully climbed on top of the picnic table and squatted of Travis’ helpless body. “Ahhhh,” Clara moaned as she released the pent up liquid in her bowels spaying it all over Travis’ back and ass. Adrian watched as it ran down through the crack of his ass, down his legs and pooling on the ground at his feet.

Travis couldn’t believe what was happening. Clara was pissing all over his lower body. It felt nice and warm and disgusting all at the same time. Travis could feel it as it ran over the crack of his ass, some of the fowl liquid even went inside his gaping asshole while the rest ran down his legs to his feet before finally pooling in a puddle on the ground.

When she was finally done relieving herself, Clara was amazed at how much piss she had held inside her body. There was easily a quart of the warm yellow liquid cover Travis lower back, ass and legs. Clara carefully got off the table making sure not to slip on any of her piss had run off Travis forming small puddles on the table.

Once Clara got her feet on the ground, Adrian started climbing on the table herself.

“Now its my turn,” she said.

Adrian squatted over Travis’ body, but, unlike Clara, she directed her warm Stream over his upper back and head making sure she soaked his hair. Adrian smiled as she heard Travis sputtering on her piss as it flowed down his face covering his nose and mouth. I bet he’ll never ask me for wet sex again after tonight, Adrian thought.

When Adrian was finished, she climbed off the table and looked at her husband tied to the table. His ass was red and gaping wide open from the fucking it had received and he was literally covered from head to toe in piss.

“How nasty. I think I need a shower,” Clara said, as she came to stand beside Adrian.

“Yeah, me too. Come on,” Adrian said, as she turned from where her husband lay helplessly bound gagged to the table.

“Shouldn’t we bring him with us?” Clara asked.

“Nah, leave him here. I don’t want him to mess up the house,” Adrian said cruelly.

The two women went inside and showered together. Travis could hear the two women in the shower since the window faced the back yard. He wasn’t at all surprised to hear his wife and Clara moaning as they brought each other off again in the shower. About twenty minutes later, the two women came back out to the back yard dressed in normal clothes, jeans and t-shirts.

“Well, I guess we should clean him up before we let him inside.” Clara said.
“Yeah. Last time he made a real mess of the sheets,” Adrian agreed.

Adrian walked over to the side of the house and brought the garden hose over to the table and began spaying her husband with the cold water. She and Clara laughed as they watched him struggle against the biting spray. At first, Adrian used the cone spray setting making sure she covered every inch of Travis body with the cold water. Then she adjusted it to the stream setting and continued spraying her husband and watching as he squirmed futilely trying to escaped the harsh blast of freezing water biting into his skin.

Adrian sprayed his ass making sure a large amount of the water made it inside his gaping hole before bringing down to his balls before finally shutting the water off.

Travis felt the freezing water blasting against his body. It felt like being stuck with a thousand needles. He tried in vain to escape the harsh cleaning to no avail. He could feel the water filling his bowels as Adrian made sure plenty of it went in his yawning hole. The cold water instantly caused his abdomen to cramp up. Then, he faced a new torture as his wife cruelly directed the harsh stream of cold water against his balls.

“Urrghh,” Travis’ cries of pain fell of deaf ear. He felt as though he was being kicked in the balls it hurt so bad. Finally, the torture was over, Adrian shut off the water.

“Okay, my little slut, stay here while I walk Clara to her car,” Adrian commanded.

When Travis didn’t respond, Adrian grabbed Travis by the balls and squeezed them tightly until she heard him groan in pain. “I said, stay here while I walk Clara out to her car,” Adrian said with a menacing tone, making it clear she expected a response.

“Yes Mistress. Of course Mistress,” Travis replied breathless from the pain.

“That’s better,” Adrian said before she left the backyard hand in hand with Clara.

When the two women reached Clara’s car, Clara said gave Adrian a passionate kiss before saying, “Thank you. I had a great time tonight.”

“You’re very welcome. You can feel free to use Travis for your pleasure anytime you want, just check with me to make sure I don’t have any plans for him first,” Adrian said.

“Wow, are you sure?” Clara asked in surprise.

“Yep! Just check with me first. Make sure you are nice and gentle with him from time to time though. We don’t want to wear him out now do we?” Adrian replied.

“Alright. That won’t be a problem,” Clara said giving Adrian a conspiratorial wink.

Adrian and Clara said their goodbyes. Then, Clara got in her car and drove off heading for home. Adrian went back towards the backyard where her husband was waiting for her.

Travis’ body was shivering wildly in the cool night air, the cold water making him even colder. The water in his bowels was starting to have an effect on him. He could feel it pressing against his bowels making him want to piss while at the same time it was working as an enema. With his ass stretched as it was, the muscles had no hope of retaining the filth demanding release from his bowels. Before he knew what was happening, he could feel it spraying out of his body as his muscles worked to expel the water along with the waste. Before long, it was running down his cock and balls as well as both legs. Travis saw no point in hold his bladder at this point and let that go also. Once his body had expelled everything, he fell much better, except for the fact that he was so cold he was shivering uncontrollably.

Adrian walked around the corner just as Travis finished relieving himself. “What the fuck have you done? You’re a fucking mess. I didn’t give you permission to relieve yourself,” she screamed at him as she walked over to the side of the table where his head was.

“I’m sorry Mistress I couldn’t help it,” Travis replied feebly.

Adrian looked down upon her husband’s body shivering uncontrollably with cold and took pity on him. “Alright slut. But, if it ever happens again you’ll be sorry,” she warned him. “Now wait here while I clean you off again.”

Adrian got the garden hose and quickly cleaned the filth from her husband’s body. Once he was clean and she had the hose put away, Adrian released Travis from his bonds.

“I want you to go inside and fix yourself a hot bath. We need to get you warmed up,” Adrian instructed her husband.

“Yes Mistress,” Travis replied before rushing off to do as he was told.

After a long bath, Travis was feeling more like himself again. Adrian had left him a towel along with a t-shirt and a pair of underwear for him to sleep in. Once he was dried off and dressed, he found his wife waiting for him in the their bedroom.

“Oh, I forgot to take your collar off before you took your bath. Come here and I’ll take it off so you can get a goodnight’s sleep,” Adrian told him.

Travis did as instructed. He could of taken the collar off himself, but that would have been against the terms of the agreement he had with his wife. Once the collar was put on he was forbidden to remove it himself. To do so would have been a terrible insult to his Mistress as well as being a sign that he no longer wished to serve her. Even after what he had endured tonight that was still not the case. Travis loved submitting to his wife. As Adrian removed the collar and he climbed into bed snuggling up against his wife, he thought about how much it turned him on to be used for her pleasure with no regard to his own. That was the last thought he had before he drifted off to sleep. It never even occurred to him that he hadn’t even cum once during the entire nights activities.

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