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Through an anonymous SMS I learned that my wife is kept as a sex slave at a neighboring family during the day. I kept this message as a joke, but on the other hand, I was jealous that she very often shed the sex with me for threads of thread. I started to re -spy on her and found that sunglasses and in her coat to be covered with the said house in the neighborhood every morning and in her coat. Unfortunately I couldn’t find out what is happening in the house from the outside.
I asked a friend, whom I paid well to the house of these neighbors by pretending. With the best will in the best will, he could not find out what would explain my wife’s whereabouts in this house. I tried to lure something out of my wife with hidden allusions and questions. She knew how to take the wind out of my sails with all possible stories. It was once again a Saturday evening where I would have liked to cuddle with my wife.
She told me about migraines and cardiac arrhythmias and that was over again with the hope of sex. When I went to the bathroom after the sports show, my wife stood naked after showering in the tub and I just caught a look at scratch traces on her back and some bruises on the chest, stomach and thigh. She quickly hit the bathing towel around her body and showed me out of the room. I was angry, I was angry.
When she came out of the bath, I finally wanted to know what was going on with her. I grabbed her on my arm and shouted at her: “I now want to know what’s going on with you. You are going around all day long, with the neighbors. “I shook her. She hissed at me, I should let her go immediately. I didn’t think about it when her knee made out and hit me fully into the eggs. I went onto the floor with a groan.
Fortunately, she was barefoot because she continued to come to me and insulted me as a sissy, who was too stupid to satisfy her. “Do you think,” she shouted, “that it is enough for me when you take a porn in the week, then finger around me and spray shortly afterwards without taking care of me?“She had a foot on my throat and then gasped me:“ I would like to step now now.
“She went into the bedroom and threw the door too. I lay on the ground and was ashamed of her because of my behavior, but I no longer understood the world, because despite the step in the eggs I got a stand. I ran into her room and wanted to werry her so that she had sex with me, but she just called me and said: “Get away” as usual, as usual, lay her clothes in the bathroom.
I collected her things and when I picked up her panties and found the glue panties in it, I humiliated myself by stuffing the panty liner into my mouth and chewing. I masturbated and splashed my juice into her panties. Bad that it was clear to her that I was really healthy and would set everything in order not to lose her. After the last argument we had passed for a few weeks.
We spoke to each other again, but she gave herself very reserved to me. I was sitting in our Beisel with a friend near my house. (Austrian for inn) My neighbor was sitting at the bar with his wife. After the third Pils I spoke to the two and tried to ask them in the manner of a slightly illuminated beer drinker. My neighbor’s wife, an ordinary and brutal -looking celebration little woman with thick buttocks and firm legs, built up in front of me and said that I don’t need to be surprised if my wife is looking for other ways of satisfying because I am such a Luschewere.
My neighbor seemed to feel pity for me and pulled me to the side. “If you want,” he began, “you can watch in our garden house on the monitor why your wife comes to us and what drives her. “Even if you despise me even more, I was ready to pay the 200 euros for this live broadcast. In the office If I stated that I had to take an out -of -day appointment, put me in the car in the morning, drove a few alleys from home, parked my car there and hurried me to the garden house of my neighbor.
The two huge German mastiffs yielded like crazy when I heralded the door. I arrived in the garden house under the protection of the neighbor and he locked myself up there. I expected a monitor around 50 to 70 cm, the more the giant screen with almost 170cm diagonal surprised me. My watch showed shortly after eight, and nothing will happen before 10 or 11 a.m. I cooked coffee, lit a cigarette and let my imagination run wild.
I imagined everything, staring at the still image of similar screen. I was slightly detached when my wife’s voice woke me out of the loudspeaker. “Mistress I get in touch,” my wife Christa fled the neighboring woman standing in the door frame. “Tail yourself and wait for the master’s instructions. “Brava put her clothes together braved her in a box, went to the neighbor and held the box with her clothes and asked to keep the box under it.
The neighbor Christa threw a sack and ordered her with the words: “Gürt yourself you bitch”, the things to put things in the sack. It was a long time ago that I saw Christa so naked and so submissive. She just nodded modestly, thanked the words: “Yes, mistress”, and began to spread the content of the sack. Obediently she put the straps around her thighs around her arms, then she tried to lay the wide leather belt around her waist.
It was a leather belt with chopping and eyelets that could not be adjusted, but it was well and like 10 cm to close the belt to close the belt. Christa fell directly into a kind of panic because she did not bring the belt around her waist. Just as I have already experienced Christa how she tortured herself in a skin -tight jeans, she lay on the floor and tried to pull the belt with an extreme stomach. Finally she had hung a hook, with a lot of strength and effort she made it the rest.
My tail Was the best indicator in terms of cool outfit. The width, narrow belt made it appear crowded and rounder. What would I have given to fuck you now in this outfit. Now the neighbor appeared again in the picture. She was not satisfied with Christa’s progress in creating the utensils. Christa wanted to address her mistress and acted a slap in the face. “Lay yourself over your go,” she said.
Obedience followed Christa to the command. With a leather paddle, Christa now got 10 fixed blows on her super car, the two buttocks showed a dark red color. Christa kissed her tormentor both hands and completed her outfit. My cock, which I had long since freed from my pants, showed the first slippery droplets on the Eichelspitze. Christa’s mistress pointed to the examination chair and well -behaved Christa in this torture tool, braved her legs and The mistress Band Christa’s legs on the footrests, after which the hands were also fixed and the leather collar was attached to the headrest.
“The master wants to see Pralle swollen labia and big nipples. “The mistress brought an electric suction pump on an instrument car, then she chose an ideal suction bell in her opinion and touched Christa’s cunt. “Good,” she said, “that you made yourself a lot of smooth. “To do ordinary Contact To have had Christa inserted her pubic area with a lubricant cream. I saw the mistress immersed in Christa’s pussy with her fingers and she fingered. The mistress switched on the suction pump and put the bell on cristas pussy.
The pump began to pull the air out of the bell with a firm hard clock. The mistress made sure that the entire area is moved in. With every pump clock, Christa’s labia was sucked into the glass container. Gradually the container filled with Christa’s soft tissues. At a change of camera on Christa’s face, I saw in great recording how she twitched with every pump time. A drop had loosened from my penis, which hung out of my glans like on a thread.
The pump sucked mercilessly with every clock of Christa’s pussy deeper into the bell. The mistress now dealt with Christa’s nipples. Christa had little breasts but what always enthusiastic were these thick big warts she had. Christa’s tormentor had special vacuum cleaners for the warts. As soon as the warts were deep enough in the suction cup, the vacuum cleaner snaps a narrow O-ring previously tensioned on it around the nipple of Christa. I felt sorry for Christa, especially when I saw her painfully on my lips as the rings constricted her sensitive warts.
Now the mistress took care of Christa’s breasts, under the suction of the suction bells Christa’s soft breast fabric was sucked into the vitreous around her pussy like the fabric around her pussy. The device worked without interruption and tugged on Christa’s tissue. The breasts had turned somewhat red in the glass flask, surprisingly, the breast tissue almost fully filled out the piston. I saw the mistress got thin leather straps out of a bowl with liquid and thus Christa’s breasts, where the suction bells were set, to be tapped.
When the camera once again showed Christa’s face in great recording, I saw that she had tears in her eyes. Now Christa has been removed from the breast suction bells. Christa’s breasts had accepted dark red color and looked like small round balls. I knew the trick with the wet leather cords from the time of my Karl May novels, it was a common trick, because when drying the ribbons pulled together and laced up the bound parts of the body even more firmly.
Christa got a few more blows on her breasts, then the mistress left the room and the device still sucked on Christa’s cunt. Gradually Christa’s breasts change the color of dark red to blue. Christa seemed to have pain, she curved her body at regular intervals. The time sneaked away, the drop on my cock had fallen on the seat of my armchair for a while. A very small puddle had formed with other drops.
I avoided touching my limb because it was clear to me that I would have sprayed immediately. Another act started, I hadn’t looked at the screen for a while. The master stood ahead of Christa and took the bell from the cunt. I was shocked, Christa’s pussy had become a wobbly something. The master disinfected the labia, which had become almost translucent by sucking on it. I have never seen so thick, soft labia. Christa tumbled when she was bound by the examination chair and uprising.
Christa’s master seemed to have liked the work that his wife created. It was clear to me that my neighbor and Christa’s master particularly liked it that he knew that I was looking at everything my partner experienced live. He pointed to the ground. Christa knelt down and brought her master’s already erect link from his pants. He had grabbed Christa with his hair and pressed his limb in her throat by force.
Jealousy rose in me, I was really bad, because Christa had almost always rejected my cock to put my cock in my mouth. Her master pushed his thing deep into her throat and brewed a dirt that Christa fought with her gag. He had injected her in her mouth and she showed him the result with an open mouth. “Sip you bitch,” he said and Christa obeyed. It was already after noon, Christa was prepared for that long.
I had great concerns because the breasts had become so extremely dark blue. I puzzled what would happen now. The neighbor had brought chairs in and put it opposite. Christa got something to drink, thanked well for it and got a frame from the corner of the room. Only when she was just in front of the camera did I realize what she had brought in there. It was a frame that is also used as a soil pillory. A small part where Christa put on his back and head was padded.
From this back part there was a slide with cuffs for legs and hands and in the neck area, a belt was attached to tension the head in the neck area. Christa let her master and the mistress tense on the frame. A pulley was mounted on the ceiling, from which four ropes went away. The frame on the Christa Lag was hung up and lifted about 70 cm high. Christa commuted on her cross now between the rows of chairs.
I heard voices. Then men and two women appeared from the room that was not visible to me and took a seat. The mistress proudly presented her morning work. The viewers came to Christa individually examined their cunt, checked with their fingers how hard the breasts had become through the setting. The mistress had changed and showed himself in a tight leather corset, boots and gloves. Although I felt sacred anger in me that was directed against the mistress, her outfit made me horny.
She was a small, lavish woman with a dear button and thick legs. How much I would like to have fucked her in the ass for what she had done to Christa. The mistress had a tube in her hand, with the content of which she wiped a sponge cloth with which she wiped between Christa’s legs. With her short thick legs, she squeezed over Christa’s head and let herself lick her. Christa let her tongue slide through the column of her mistress, who thanked Christa with a beam pee at Christa.
In the background the master was published with one of his German masters. The mistress let off from her victim and asked the Viewer not too close to what was now followed to approach. Only in the second round, she said, it would not matter to look at everything up close. The master came up with the big dog to Christa and let the dog sniff at Christa’s swollen pussy. The long rough tongue slabs through Christa’s Ritze.
I noticed how horny Christa had to be, because as soon as the tongue touched it opened her step a little more. The master tied the dog with two short linen to the frame on the Christa and the mistress stroked the sponge through Christa’s legs several times, which stimulated the dog even more to lick. Christa seemed close to one orgasm to be, all of their small jerky movements pointed out to this. Now the dog was allowed to jump Christa.
It took a time for the dog to place his member in Christa. With jerky, firm bumps, he worked on the soft pussy of his victim, then the knot in Christa also disappeared and the dog was stuck in Christa’s vagina. Christa’s body vibrated and trembled. The dog perma dripped out of her cunt. The master withdrew his dog. With a gush, the plum -sprayed plum emptied. The second mastiff found its goal without being asked. With a few tongue strokes he licked the sperm of his predecessor before he discussed Christa.
Christa couldn’t keep himself and screamed her lust. The viewers were now entirely at Christa and touched them wherever they enjoyed it. The dog was still in Christa, since one of the gentlemen had already put his cock in Christa’s mouth and rammed them in this way. Another jerked on her breasts. Again, a good dose of sperm from Christa’s pussy slipped. One of the women who came as a spectator played with the wet slippery cunt from Christa.
She tried to penetrate her hand into the defenseless victim. Now de mistrin went back to the planning of Christa with a washcloth. Christa was then fucked in the ass by two gentlemen into the pussy and by three in the ass. I was, who would be surprised, already came. Slowly the room emptied again and Christa was taken from the cross. She seemed to me as if she was in a trance. The mistress had provided Kübel and Mob and Christa began to clean the room in which she was desolated.
It also cleaned all the devices used. When everyone was clean and cleared away, Christa pulled a mat into the center of the room, just as they are used as a gymnastics mat in schools. Christa knelt on the mat, head on the ground between her hands. Master and mistress accused Christa that she had made some mistakes for which she would be punished for. The master pulled her five blows on her bottom with a riding crop and five blows on her back.
The mistress did the same. Before Christa was allowed to get up, she fucked the mistress with a dildo. Now Christa stood in front of her tormentors with shaky legs. She had to be ready. She had hardly any power to open the tight body. She was very plagued, but neither the mistress nor the master thought of helping her. The breasts had almost become black. While Christa cleaned every single part that she had worn after lying down, the mistress threw her clothes with which she was released in the morning.
The straps had left deep furrows on Christa’s body. When removing the rubber rings from the nipples, the tears came to her. Because Christa could not open the leather bands and cut the straps on the knots with the scissors, she got some slaps from the mistress. Slow step Christa left the place of her abuse. The key in the castle of the garden hut showed me that I had to go now too. I had nothing to say to the neighbors, everything that had gone there was with Christa’s consent.
On the way home it was clear to me that my nice way of Christ, she actually had to appear ridiculous to her. I took a plan. At home I put Christa, who was tired in front of the television, how her day would have been. She looked at me and said, “It would work a lot, I will go to sleep soon. “I tore her out of the armchair and banged her a few juicy slaps. I insulted her as whore And bitch, tore her clothes off the body and threw her on the sofa bed.
With a cruel smile I bite nipple in her wounds, slapped her ass and pushed my stiff limb into her cunt. She groaned and had an orgasm within a very short time. How wild I sucked on her swollen cunt. She groaned and smiled at me. “Welcome to my world,” she said.
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