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Wife's Revenge - part 3

My wife takes her revenge to the next level.
I was loving being sexually dominated, and was realising how lucky I was to be married to this woman, who was now abusing my obedience to the maximum. She knew that when I was sexually aroused there was nothing that I wouldn't do for her. She now often made me go a few days without coming, knowing that I would be that much more aroused and submissive.

The other night, I arrived home from work to find Louise already there and lying on the couch, wearing a short black satin robe. As soon as I saw her I developed an immediate erection, thus yet again becoming a slave to her desires.

She ordered me onto my hands and knees and commanded me to crawl to her side. She then raised her foot to my face and said "Lick my foot slave!"

I happily licked her foot as she rubbed it all over my face. She then pushed my face away with her foot and tossed a satin G-string at me saying, "Put on your uniform, and go draw me a bath, slave!"

I answered, "Yes mistress," and went to the bathroom to change into the G-string and prepare her bath.

As soon as I finished readying her bath, she entered the bathroom and told me to get on my hands and knees in the tub. I started to remove the G-string, but she told me to leave it on. I got on my hands and knees and she removed her robe to reveal her beautiful curvy naked body.

She sat down in the tub in front of me and said, "Stick your head under the water and eat my pussy slave!"

I stuck my head down between her legs and started lapping away. When I came up for a breath, she would count to three and then push my head back into her crotch. When she tired of this she had me wash her entire body. When I finished, she stepped out of the tub, dried herself off, and threw me the wet towel to dry off with.

"I know you love to wear that G-string," she said, "so just keep it on, slave, and go into the bedroom when you're done drying off."

I finished drying, except for the soggy G-string, and went into the bedroom. My raging hard-on was sticking out the top of the pouch on the G-string.

She walked into the bedroom a few minutes later wearing a red satin camisole, garter, nylons and red high heeled shoes. She came over to the edge of the bed where I was sitting, grabbed my balls through the pouch, and told me to open my mouth. She then stuffed my mouth with a couple pairs of her panties and tied a scarf around my head to form a gag. She bound my wrists behind my back and tied my ankles together to insure I was fairly immobile. As she finished tying me up I wondered what she had in store for me this evening. She usually didn't tie me up, since I'd always been very cooperative.

"Get up, slave!" she ordered.

I stood up unsteadily and she pushed me toward the walk-in closet that we have in our bedroom. I hobbled toward the closet as quickly as the bonds on my ankles would permit. She opened the door and inside was a chair which she motioned for me to sit in. Once I was seated, she securely tied me to the chair with rope.

She reached down and seized my rock-hard cock in her hand and said, "Don't make a sound. Do you understand?"

I nodded my head in obedience.

She then looked me right in the eyes and told me that I had endured pain and humiliation, and now it was time for revenge.

She walked out of the closet and closed the door behind her. I was left sitting in the darkness of the closet with a raging erection, not knowing what was next.

I sat in darkness and could hear muffled voices coming from the living room. I heard the bedroom light switch click and when the lights in the bedroom came on, I was startled by the fact that I could see into the bedroom so well from within the closet. It had a sort of louvre door, from which through the slats I could see the entire bed from where I was sitting.

I about died when my wife entered the bedroom followed by a very young man I had never seen before. She was still wearing the lingerie she had on earlier, but he was completely naked. He looked to be in his late twenties, and in very good physical condition. He had his hands all over my wife as he followed her the bed. I couldn´t help but notice how well endowed he was in the cock department. I could see why Louise chose him.

He sat on our bed and Louise crouched down and slowly took his large erect cock in her mouth. She kept taking a little bit more each time she went down on him, and he moaned out in pleasure. After a while, Louise got up, bent over and guided his cock into her now drenched pussy. He was only halfway in and she was moaning and panting, and cumming. She couldn´t stop, the more he stuffed into her, the harder she came.

Now, this guy was banging my wife from behind with a vengeance, as they both moaned out in ecstasy.

At first, I was feeling very jealous, and wanted to get free and rip his head off, however Louise had done a good job restraining me, and I just couldn´t break free. But as the action unfolded, I found I was also getting extremely turned on. The more my wife enjoyed it, the more arousing it was for me, listening to her cries of pleasure.

As he fucked her, she was telling him that her husband was a serial cheat, and now she was getting her own back on him. She told him that she hadn´t had sex for a while and wanted him to "fuck her brains out."

My cock was so hard it hurt, I so wanted to play with it. I´m sure they must have heard my muffled cries, but they carried on regardless.

They paused briefly to change to the missionary position and I heard my wife say, "It feels so good to be really fucked by a real man, but you'd better hurry because my husband will be home soon."

This guy didn't need any more encouragement. He rammed his massive dick into her and started pumping like you wouldn't believe. My wife started moaning and trembling in orgasm as he continued pumping. He had amazing stamina, and my torment and arousal seemed to last for ever. I sat and watched, and realised what a pig I´d been to her in the past with all my cheating. Part of me was demoralised, watching this virile young man fucking what was mine, and making her scream in delight. I felt such an hypercrite!

I looked on as she then reached around his ass and tickled his balls with her fingernails. That was all it took for him as he eventually pumped a load of cum into my wife's pussy.

As soon as his convulsions ceased, Louise reminded him that her husband would be home any minute and that he had better go. He quickly thanked her and left the bedroom to collect his clothes and leave.

My wife remained on the bed with her legs spread, pointing her glistening cunt in my direction. My cock was so hard now that it felt like I was sitting on a steel pipe.

My wife rose when she knew her young visitor had departed and walked over to the closet. She opened the door and I thought I would soon be released from my bonds, But I was wrong.

She looked down at my raging hard-on with a smile and said, "It looks like you enjoyed the show."

I nodded part in approval and part in dejection.

She smiled a wicked smile as she eventually untied me from the chair and removed the gag.

"Well, he'll be back and he has lots of friends! The fun's not over yet, little slave," she said. "Now go get on your knees at the edge of the bed."

I hobbled, as before, over to the edge of the bed, not knowing what could possibly be in store for me now. When I got into position, she walked over and sat on the edge of the bed in front of me. She then opened her legs and stuck her finger into her still sopping cunt. She then grabbed my balls with her other hand, eased her gooey finger out, and held it up to my mouth.

"Lick it, slave!" She commanded.

I was now totally broken. Watching her being fucked, as well as being a turn on, had made me realise how badly I had treated her in the past, and would therefore now do absolutely anything that she asked.

I licked her finger like a lollipop until it was clean. I could taste the cum of the young stud that had just serviced her, mixed with her own sexual secretions.

She giggled as she offered me another gooey finger to lick clean and said, "we've got to make sure we get every last drop, don't we?"

I nodded and continued to lick and suck her finger.

When she finished feeding me she looked down at my crotch and said, "I'll bet you'd like to relieve some pressure."

"Yes please," I gasped.

She could sense that I was now at rock bottom, but didn´t relent to let the humiliation stop.

"Well tough shit," she said.

"I wanted to show you how much your cheating as hurt me, and from the look on your pathetic face, I´d say that I have suceeded. But enough chit chat, the fun is going to continue. My friends will be here shortly, we are having our monthly card night, and we are back from revenge to humiliation for you my sweet. I want you dressed in your maid outfit by the time my guests arrive," and she left the room to get herself ready.

One by one, I heard the guests arrive and after taking a deep breath reluctantly entered the living room. My entrance was greeted with a few giggles and smirks, and I was instructed by Louise to get some drinks for her friends.

As well as Louise, Jayne who had already seen me in this outfit, was here along with two others. Claire, a loud, big busted blonde in her early thirties who was divorced and very sexually adventurous. The last one was Emma, a really hot brunette in her early to mid twenties, a real head turner, who made Claire look like a nun in comparison. She was dating a man in his sixties, who was in good condition for his age bodywise, but looked it in the face. Their sex life was what you read about in mens magazines and think never really happen in real life. She was photographer, who liked to take pics of her man in various poses of undress. They were heavily into bondage and had often invited men friends around to their house for drinks, only to try and get them to join them in the bedroom. Most would jump at the chance of an evening with Emma, but were put off by her boyfriend being involved.

With all the ladies present, they sat down at the table and started playing cards. Louise said that she would be the dealer, and the game would be blackjack.

She looked at the ladies and grinned. "I have a little surprise for everyone, the winner of each game will be able to play with my new maid."

With that she produced a paddle, and this got the girls all excited, and they clapped and whistled in delight.

Louise sat down and placed the items on the table. "The one who wins each hand wins the right to spank him with this paddle 5 times."

The cards were dealt and Claire turned over her cards. "21 my love," and she picked up the paddle, ordered me to bend over and slid my panties down to my ankles. This was followed by five fast swats on the left cheek, and then sat down. Jayne won the next three hands and was laughing because she didn't know which of my cheeks were more red. Then Emma won a hand and a grin came over her as she was handed the paddle. The others had spanked me pretty hard, and made me wince, but as I expected Emma took a really good swing and gave me a almighty whack, to which bought an eruption of laughter from the other ladies.

"To hell with cards," I heard one of the ladies shout, and they promptly all got up and approached me.

They all took turns to paddle my ass some more. It was painful, yet I still found it a turn on, and couldn´t stop my cock responding.

Meanwhile I hadn´t noticed Louise had left the room, but soon returned carrying her new strap on 9 inch black dildo. While it was being decided who would get to wear it first, Louise had pulled my hands behind my back and using one of her leather belts, tightly bound them together. Then with Louise´s permission, Claire reached down and took my cock in her hand, and gently stroked me until I was as hard as I had ever been.

The slow steady stroking was a welome change to the spanking that I had been getting, but just as I was getting really close, she stopped and said her hand was too tired to keep going.

Emma smiled and took over the same pace as Claire had set up, and again stopped when I got close. Over and over, I was brought to the edge, and over and over they stopped short. Just when I thought that I would go mad, Louise got on her knees and took me in her mouth. It only took two strokes and I was cumming. She was careful to hold her breath when I erupted, she didn't want to lose any of my cum. When she collected it all in her mouth, she grabbed my head and twisted my neck so my face was upturned. Then as she plugged my nose, she let all of my load drain from her mouth into mine. Then she forced my mouth shut and waited until I had swallowed before she
let me breath.

It appeared that Emma was the first to put on the strap on.

She seemed very excited at the thought of fucking me in the ass and was getting everything in place, while Louise applied some lube to my exposed hole. The huge thick cock was first shoved forcefully into my mouth, to get it nice and wet. One of them commented that if I got it wet enough it wouldn't hurt so bad. Claire smiled and told the girls she always liked to see a man suck cock, and they all started laughing again. She pumped my mouth until my jaw was sore and the cock was nice and wet. The she swivled me around and placed the toy at the entrance to my asshole.

Then Claire and Jayne went to my shoulders and pushed as hard as they could. Their effort caused the strap-on to be forced in all at once and I screamed out. She carried on pounding my ass with vigour, while the other girls cheered her on. She gave my ass a really good fucking before handing it over to Claire, who continued where Emma left off. While one of them was fucking me, another one of them would be slowly stroking my erect cock, again bringing me to the brink of orgasm, before stopping me right on the edge. They kept this going for a good hour, before eventually getting tired and after withdrawing from my ass, retreated to the sofas for a few more drinks and giggles.

I was then instructed by Louise to go and get cleaned up and wait for her in the bedroom. I lay there for a an hour or so, thinking about the nights events. I couldn´t get the image of Louise being fucked by the young stud earlier, and wondered if she meant it by saying that he wouldn´t be the last. I had mixed emotions on the idea, part of me was turned on by seeing her sexy body writhing about with another man, while the other part of me realised that things wouldn´t be the same again.

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